He perks at the sound of his name, turning to look over his shoulder in Ben's direction, his expression brightening when he spots him again. "Hey—!" he begins calling, but is drawn right back to the problem at hand: the fact he's being steadily held by this monstrosity of a man, who seems intent on either getting an apology out of him or straight-up decking him across the face.
"I said to Let. Me. Go." Bad idea his drunken brain tells him and the absolute fury in this guy's expression isn't helping matters. Klaus is about point five seconds away from throwing a punch of his own when he feels arms circle his middle and tug him back, making his eyes widen with surprise at the sudden motion, until he recognizes Ben's voice. Oh, thank God—
The man releases Klaus's wrist, looking a bit chagrined by Ben's far nicer tone of voice. My bad, is all he says then he's finally turning back to his partner, a girl who's been yanking at his arm the entire time, despite the fact she's extraordinarily tiny compared to him. He's breathing hard, glaring and gritting his teeth like an uncaged animal, but Ben's leading him away, and the fact of the matter is he's safe.
"God," he starts, huffing a grateful sigh. "I thought maybe you—" then he stops again, the warmth of Ben's words drifting across the shell of his ear, his cheeks suddenly heating at just how intimate that'd felt. "Y-Yeah, you found me," Klaus confirms, twisting slightly to put an arm around his brother. "And I found you."
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"I said to Let. Me. Go." Bad idea his drunken brain tells him and the absolute fury in this guy's expression isn't helping matters. Klaus is about point five seconds away from throwing a punch of his own when he feels arms circle his middle and tug him back, making his eyes widen with surprise at the sudden motion, until he recognizes Ben's voice. Oh, thank God—
The man releases Klaus's wrist, looking a bit chagrined by Ben's far nicer tone of voice. My bad, is all he says then he's finally turning back to his partner, a girl who's been yanking at his arm the entire time, despite the fact she's extraordinarily tiny compared to him. He's breathing hard, glaring and gritting his teeth like an uncaged animal, but Ben's leading him away, and the fact of the matter is he's safe.
"God," he starts, huffing a grateful sigh. "I thought maybe you—" then he stops again, the warmth of Ben's words drifting across the shell of his ear, his cheeks suddenly heating at just how intimate that'd felt. "Y-Yeah, you found me," Klaus confirms, twisting slightly to put an arm around his brother. "And I found you."