[The way these modern folks talk. Not doing shit. Why would you be doing feces? What a weird way to get a point across. Among many other things Klaus says, but really he shouldn't judge him too harshly. He's saved him in more ways than one and is fun so. He gets a pass.]

Company would be nice, whether I need help or not. If you need a reason to get out that is.

[Just saying.]

Ohh... someone I trust, hm?

[Huaisang pulls out one of the shirts in the bag, awkwardly trying to hold it up to himself to see the design on it and how it would look on him possibly.]

... they're melting just like me.

[The little colorful popsicles. The rest of the shirts are varying degrees of terrible and amazing.]