[ he doesn't know what to do with any of this information. he doesn't know how to deal with this and he hates it. it's this awful feeling of complete helplessness. how does he protect his brother against something he can't see or touch? how can he defend klaus against ghosts?

without really even thinking about it, five reaches out to grab klaus' arm and blinks them both over next to five's bed. he lets go and then gestures toward his bed, wordlessly trying to tell klaus to sit as five starts to pace ]

Well, if they're asking you to join them, then maybe they can't take you. Otherwise, why bother asking. You can't listen to them, though. You can't do with them. [ he stops pacing and turns toward his brother ] Understand?