[Klavier appears on the second level, shaking, white as a sheet. He doesn't realize he's visible, and runs a hand through his hair.]
J... just a dream, ja? [Laughs nervously.] Klavier, you silly fool... you need to stop getting worked up by this.
...Besides, he's getting what's coming to him. It's... what needs to happen.
...Ach, it still doesn't help.
[Puts his hand over his eyes.]
Kristoph...