His eyes grew wide with what he heard and nodded his head. "I understand, you can come with me to see our alpha. Just one moment." With both hands he grabbed onto Andrew's flannel and heaved him onto his shoulders all army style. . . Or well, it would have been army style but he buckled a little from having a grown man on is shoulders. Instead, Kalib put Andrew down and lifted him to "walk" crutch-style like one would do with a drunk person. One arm around Andrew, Kalib offered his hand to the girl. "Don't worry, Carlson's really nice. He's not scary." He tried to put on a calm face so that she might not be so scared, hoping that he was helping.