holdmyhopeinyourhands:
Ben: Nobody misses me
Klaus: Oooookey. Show of hands! Who misses Ben?
Everyone raises their hands
Ben ‘whispers’: That doesn’t mean anything
Klaus: He says it doesn’t mean anything!
Number Five: I would literally stab Luther and watch him bleed to death if that meant you could come home.
Luther: Hey! What’s wrong with you! That hurt my feelings.
Diego: Get over yourself
Fighting ensues
Vanya ‘mutters softly in the chaos’: We love you Ben
Ben 'mutters back’: I love you too