"Richie, I know you're not interested in that TV. My cable plan is genuine garbage. We get three channels." Klaus says, setting his rapier back by his side as he gets up to leave. Whereas he might've normally sighed in such a situation, he isn't exasperated or put out in the slightest as he makes for the door. "Well, that's that I suppose. I won't force my presence onto you anymore today. Take your time in here. Do a bit of thinking to try and calm down, if it suits you. I'll lock the door on the way out, so neither Pepper, Melly, nor myself will be able to bother you. Come out whenever you please." He explains, leaving without another word or look back as he locks himself out of his own living room.