( he takes the suggestion of this bulletin board silently; he certainly would be interested in having a look. for now, however, he's content to accept newt's softened, grudging trust, and follow him on their way. the boy has a point; klaus' eyes scan their surroundings despite the low visibility, looking for anything or anyone threatening.

he takes a few steps to consider how much he's willing to divulge, but he is again at an inconvenience, and sharing would perhaps be more prudent. two brains and all. ) I do. I woke up in Jakarta, in a storm much like this one, and was attacked from behind. Then black, before this.

( he takes another moment to consider the second question. ) No, but I suppose it does to you.