@gilbturd said ; " wow, klaus, it smells like updog in here. "
It couldn't have been genetic. Elena was adopted, yet her younger siblings shared the same affinity for irritating the hybrid with so few words that she did. It was a learned skill, obviously.
When he offered to do anything in order to make Jeremy finish his hunter's mark quicker, it was moreso of a threat and less 'I'll watch your baby sister for you'. He didn't want to be bothered with his own baby sister, let alone a more annoying, younger, mortal version of her.
Harder than necessary, he rolled his eyes, his brain first processing the words dog and assuming it was a jab at his hybrid nature. Only five more seconds passed before the full sentence registered, leaving him bemused rather than murderously annoyed. Updog? Klaus grew tired of references he didn't understand being thrown in his face, especially by these small town people, each time he was forced to interact with him.
Still, a warning was issued. “If this ends in a joke about my being a wolf, I'm dropping you off on the outskirts of town without letting your siblings know,” and he meant every word of it. Maybe he wasn't going to kill her, but if anything got to her in his absence, it wasn't his problem. “What the bloody hell is updog?”
