( he's barely closed the door behind them and given the insides a once-over before the child is determined to pick up the thread of their conversation. the quiet, short moment of listening to the sounds of the building and scenting its space is cut short, but klaus is ever still hyperaware of his surroundings, considering his cargo.
(no one, he thinks with some surety, is here.)
klaus' charmed amusement perseveres; in return, what he'd like to comment is that this child certainly has imagination.
with a hand again of angus' shoulder, he leads him deeper inside. perhaps there's a towel and some running water to clean up and refresh. ) Well, clearly I'm right in front of you. Unless you have imagined me, ( he teases. more reassuringly: ) I assure you I am quite real. I was human, once.
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(no one, he thinks with some surety, is here.)
klaus' charmed amusement perseveres; in return, what he'd like to comment is that this child certainly has imagination.
with a hand again of angus' shoulder, he leads him deeper inside. perhaps there's a towel and some running water to clean up and refresh. ) Well, clearly I'm right in front of you. Unless you have imagined me, ( he teases. more reassuringly: ) I assure you I am quite real. I was human, once.