Mira nodded politely when Jenna declined the offer for a bath and clothing. She was exhausted after all, and definitely needed the rest. "Well, if you need anything, you're free to ask anyone in this house," she reminded the new vampire. She watched for a moment as she disappeared into the room to collapse on the large bed; Mira much wanted to do the same, but she instead returned downstairs to clean up the kitchen. After putting the fallen chair back in its place, she went on to break out the cleaning supplies to deal with the blood. 

"Go get some sleep," Klaus said from behind her, arms crossed over his bare chest. 

Her eyes widened momentarily. Then her lips parted to argue; however, she supposed he had a point since he was able to sneak up on her. Still, she replied, "I need to clean up."

"I'll do it." 

She scowled at him, but remained silent for a moment. Then she said, "You heard what she said?" When he nodded, she continued, "Okay. Then you know you were right, and I'll offer help to the Blackmoores this evening." The words tasted bad in her mouth, so she moved on. "Anyway, I'm almost done cleaning up and I don't trust you to do it." She nodded and turned back to her work with a yawn. 

Klaus watched her and didn't object. Instead, he shrugged and turned to return upstairs. He'd like to leave, but he didn't trust two strangers alone with Mira and Praetor--especially when the former seemed to be injured.