Klaus moved quite reflexively when a child tried to push pass him after the sound of skittering legs. He'd spotted the Munga on an abandoned lead and was about to offer his help when the boy caught it.

"That would be terrible," Klaus agreed, kneeling down to make sure the boy and his pet were unharmed. Klaus was practically a giant and was generally aware of what was under his feet out of sheer habit, but that didn't mean he was always 100% on the ball. "I'm glad you alerted me. Is everything alright then?"