Not entirely sure what is occurring though Kristof wishes to comply with the policeman's authority as much as possible, "I know all that I have is my word, but the samurai reenacter is telling the truth. It would seem that we've two thieves on our hands." Maintaining direct eye contact with the injured officer he replaces the serious expression on his face with a gracious smile. 

"I hope you won't mind, but I'll gladly collect those thieves and place them in your custody. You see the cloaked one, has just stolen a bag of mine, something that I find precious is within." Kristof stood up still staring at the pair of men in front of him arms folded behind his head. He could see in Naoto's eyes that he just couldn't have pulled the trigger, a truly good man. 

"If you'll excuse me, I haven't much time." The large German man fixes up his suspenders and turns about. Just before he leaves his voice can be heard again, 

"Oh and little one?" Likely referring to Shela "I won't let anyone here cause anymore violence on this night!" With a flash of a warm smile, he sprints off in the direction, in hopes to catch them by their collars, of the two little thieves who had tricked him earlier. The man is surprising quick for all the bulk, it must be the sugar rush from the pie.