It isn't something that Klaus feels strongly enough about to press for, so he's fine with tabling it for another day. Or maybe they'll stumble upon it organically, which feels more right, anyway. Harley would probably watch, but Klaus would probably prefer that Harley be involved, anyway. God, that'd be fun.

He's distracted from that particular thought by the kiss, holding his drink out to the side as he lifts his head to return it happily. Obi-Wan pulls back to smile at him and Klaus can't help but to return it, touching the tips of their noses together as he nods.

"Ah, exhibition lite." Klaus laughs and polishes off the last of his cocktail as he stands up, setting the glass on a nearby table before holding his hand out for Obi-Wan. "Let's boogie, darling."