Happy Birthday, Law! IV

Meanwhile, from the upper floor of the banquet, Klaus cringed when he saw Claude going to the dance floor with a woman. He darted his eyes from Samael, where Claude and the woman came from to the dance floor. It wasn't that hard to get the gist of what happened.

"I'm not really sure if he wants to save that lady or kill her himself," he mumbled, clicking his tongue continuously. 

The banquet was packed and along with the orchestra was the lovely chattering from the guests. They weren't new to these types of banquets, but this was the only banquet they actually wanted to end with no bloodshed. So, Klaus wasn't really worried about Claude suddenly snapping that woman's neck. His nephew wouldn't do it publicly, at least.