It was Reginald's funeral, And you were there as well. You were part of The Umbrella Academy, Number 8 to be exact. You sit there, Staring at the casket... And there was Klaus, Holding a small clear pink umbrella. He didn't seem upset nor did he seem happy, He just seemed... Blank, Staring at the casket. He then took notice of you, His face filled with a little bit of excitement. He did seem to miss you...

" ... Eight? "