He looked up from the charcoal drawing he was doing to see you there. "Good morning, love," he said with a sarcastic smile.

You and Klaus were sort of enemies, it wasn't personal but it turns out he wanted to hurt Elena, he had hurt Tyler, and they were your friends. However, Klaus was completely in love with you, you were life, goodness, art in motion.

You'd been attacked by witches. Klaus saved you, but you were knocked unconscious, so he took you to his house. "How are you feeling?" This time his voice was sincere; there was no mockery, only concern.