Klavier mindlessly looked at the machines, the all too familiar beeping and buzzing ringing through his ears. As uncharacteristic as it might be for Klavier, he feels so low. Naturally - he feels so dizzy - he doesn't trust himself to even try to stand on his own.
However, hearing the door open to the room he was placed in was enough for him to try and save face.
Thank everything that damn breathing tube was taken out...
He quickly moved to sit up, ignoring how much the sudden movement hurt his stomach as he grinned, seeing that familiar face.
And, as if to act as if it's just a usual day, he went to do his air guitar, yet the sudden tug to his IV specifically (along with many other of the wires poked into his arm he didn't know the names of) caused him to hiss in pain. But, he was quick to play it off as a chuckle, shaking his head. Oh....Oh horrible idea...
He gripped onto the metal bar on the hospital bed, trembling. He felt like he was going to fall out somehow, after all.
"Came to mock me, Herr Emoworth?"