Klaus isn't really sure what the smile is about. He doesn't let himself linger on anything. He hasn't made a move to punch him yet and he has a nice smile, so Klaus chooses to focus on the nice smile part of it. Yes. That's the way to deal with this.
He glances at the ID and laughs without meaning to. "That's a last name, buddy." All things considered, he's glad that he at least has Hargreeves. Even if the old man sucks. He pats himself down, finding no wallet or ID in his own pants. He shrugs at that, catching sight of the lack of tattoos again. It's so weird. "Sorry. Don't seem to have an ID to prove myself, but I'm telling you, I don't even know where Oslo even is." It takes him till this point to realize he's talking to a policeman.
He considers something for a moment, whether he's done anything illegal, and he pauses in place while he's squinting in thought. No. He's good. Nothing illegal recently. Then he's back. "Is it just me or does everyone in this situation need a drink?" Everyone being them. Since things are weird. "Maybe we can find people in the bar? Ask questions?" Stop being sober.
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He glances at the ID and laughs without meaning to. "That's a last name, buddy." All things considered, he's glad that he at least has Hargreeves. Even if the old man sucks. He pats himself down, finding no wallet or ID in his own pants. He shrugs at that, catching sight of the lack of tattoos again. It's so weird. "Sorry. Don't seem to have an ID to prove myself, but I'm telling you, I don't even know where Oslo even is." It takes him till this point to realize he's talking to a policeman.
He considers something for a moment, whether he's done anything illegal, and he pauses in place while he's squinting in thought. No. He's good. Nothing illegal recently. Then he's back. "Is it just me or does everyone in this situation need a drink?" Everyone being them. Since things are weird. "Maybe we can find people in the bar? Ask questions?" Stop being sober.