He walked back outside, murmuring. The guard came back inside with two others, carrying Camden by the arms between them. He was out cold-and he was so, so small and pale, fragile looking-jesus had he ever eaten anything in his life? Or SLEPT?
Klaus felt a spasm of guilt as he saw the poor creature. He felt the need to protect this delicate human. He looks at the guard and says, "What is this!?! It's so . . . small . . . FIND ME ANOTHER SACRIFICE OR YOU'LL . . . BE. . . NEXT . . ."
