"Easier when you have to do it, isn't it? Smiling." Barty sighed, but then he chuckled. He let go of Klaus's hand, but only so he could grab him by the hips instead and quite suddenly pull him on top of him. While Klaus was straddling him, he leaned his head back and smiled. Close enough to it, anyway. "I'll be yours, darling. If you'll be mine."