Kieren's eyes flash over him in a panic, managing to get to his feet and stumble into the nearest wall, scratching himself a touch against some of the scrap that he finds. Still, it's just enough of a delay in order to give him the chance in order to get him to the mouth of the alley. "I'm sorry," he babbles in a panic, trying not to make this any worse.

"I don't, I don't want to hurt you at all," he says, not wanting to leave in case the animal needs help. "Do you need my help?"