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Klaus takes a reflexive step back, holding his hands up ('HELLO''GOODBYE') at head level in a half-surrender.]
What? The crystals?
[He glances briefly over his shoulder, though given that they're everywhere that seems unnecessary.]
Oh no no no, this is definitely not my fault. I [he taps his chest with one hand] do the dead thing. Not the whole Planet Spectra thing.