Klaus lets her pull him close, thumb brushing her cheekbone as they kissed, but eventually he pulls back, but keeps his forehead against hers. "This is nothing, Caroline. I'm fine. It'll all be gone come morning."

His hand has caught hers, and he brings her fingers back to the wound in his neck, controlling his expression well enough to hide the flicker of pain when they reached it. "This is alright. It made it all better - for you and for me."