Diego walks into the Academy’s main hall, flipping a knife between his fingers. Klaus lounges on the couch, feet up, eyes half-closed. Allison is scrolling through her phone, while Luther paces, looking restless.

Diego: grumbling "Great, another 'family meeting'. Like we don’t have bigger problems."

Five: appears out of thin air "Nice to see you're as enthusiastic as ever, Diego."

Klaus: grinning "Oh, don't worry, Number Two, we're just here to discuss who annoys Dad the most."

Diego: deadpan "Obviously you, Klaus. Can we get this over with already?"

Vanya: quietly "It’s important, Diego. This is about stopping the apocalypse... again."

Diego: mutters "Fine, but after this, I’m throwing knives at something."