Doc moves in further into the room and closes the door behind him, so no one else has to witness this, giving Klaus a bit of privacy. He hurries over to the bed, crouching down onto one knee, reaching over to tentatively touch Klaus on the arm. If he goes into a full blown panic, Doc might withdraw his hand like he's been burnt. Otherwise, he'll give that upper arm a firm squeeze before giving a few squeezes and pats on Klaus's shoulder. His other arm stays folded, draped over his bended knee.
"Mister Klaus." Doc could say he is sorry, offer his condolences, but the words feel empty at the moment. It is not okay, and it may not feel okay for a little while yet, so he cannot offer such reassurances either. At this juncture he is not even certain if Klaus can hear him.
"You can. You must. Take a few deep breaths. Please."
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Doc moves in further into the room and closes the door behind him, so no one else has to witness this, giving Klaus a bit of privacy. He hurries over to the bed, crouching down onto one knee, reaching over to tentatively touch Klaus on the arm. If he goes into a full blown panic, Doc might withdraw his hand like he's been burnt. Otherwise, he'll give that upper arm a firm squeeze before giving a few squeezes and pats on Klaus's shoulder. His other arm stays folded, draped over his bended knee.
"Mister Klaus." Doc could say he is sorry, offer his condolences, but the words feel empty at the moment. It is not okay, and it may not feel okay for a little while yet, so he cannot offer such reassurances either. At this juncture he is not even certain if Klaus can hear him.
"You can. You must. Take a few deep breaths. Please."