Claude raised you well

Klaus dropped the cutlery as he darted his eyes between the two across from the dining table. Samael raised a brow, propping his jaw against his knuckles.

"You... what?" he inquired, just to confirm his ears didn't deceive him. 

"My wife and I decided to travel the world." The side of Samael's lips stretched into a playful grin. "You know, it's always been her dream. So, as a devoted husband, I will happily oblige. We're rich."

"You... what about my niece, Sunny?" 

"What about her?"

Klaus blinked blankly. "She's a three-year-old child. How can you leave your vulnerable daughter behind? Forget about Law. But are you two out of your mind?" 

"If my daughter hears you, she will suffocate you in your sleep."

"Sam." Lilou chuckled as she slapped her husband's shoulder lightly. "Stop saying such vicious things. Don't make it sound like our daughter is not normal."