Public shmublic. But Klaus owns Nobunaga's soul, and Oda will oni kidnap them to Hell later.

"Exactly." Nobunaga gently squeezes Klaus' hand and locks their pinkies together. Even beyond death for them.

"Yeah! It was pretty good. Might have just been Pez, but I don't think there's any candy I dislike."

As for Pennsylvania-- "Oh right! That's where your mother's from, right? The err Amish cult?"

As for cannibals: "Well, definitely avoid the deer monster shadow. Or call me, Mitsuhide, or the radio guy -- not Shakky, the deer guy who the shadow's from-- for help."

Nobunaga's knees just weaken as Klaus mentions sleep. He glomps them, arms around their shoulders and clings. "I love you so much." He would give them his soul all over again if Klaus didn't already own it. "But you're dancing. And I want to put flowers in your hair. And there's no way I'm sleeping up here. The imp sheep might stab you though. Don't worry. They're like Diego. It's how they say hello."

A random goofy blushing smile and Nobunaga kisses Klaus' hand. It's chaste enough, right? "Hey. Can I marry you all over again?"