[ simon stares at klaus a moment in kind, studying the bottle and the slight waver to his step and that coat which is a sight all its own, before shrugging, clearly unbothered. if anything, he's thinking he might have to boost klaus, but he's open to whatever works. ]

Dunno really. [ he blinks, considering. his experience with eggs hunts is minimal, and they've never been the type to flaunt anything fancier than plastic and a piece of chocolate inside, maybe a coin or two if you were lucky. these eggs are more like bejeweled treasure chests, so his mind is racing with larger possibilities. ]

But that's probably the point, right? Not knowing. At least until you get your hands on it.

[ he's going to knit his hands into a makeshift step and bend a little so klaus can get a good foothold. ] Come on, then.