Kris: Well, I can help with one of those things... *Opens his bag and pulls out the sketchbook* Here.
My eyes widen, and I gasp. "My sketchbook! I thought everyone in it was going to die!" I take the sketchbook gratefully, hugging Kris suddenly. "Thank you!"
Kris: *Blushes* W-well, you'd forgotten it, and since it was both potentially dangerous, as well as very special to you, I thought it would be best to try to find you.