Warfare. It was the one time where Mr. Klutz lived up to his namesake, and running over his daughter with a car was in his opinion, just that, an act of war. So when the man who was responsible walked up to him with an apology what he received was a stern look and a flying fist aimed directly at his face. He cared little if the boy managed to dodge it, in fact it would kind of earn his very little of respect if the boy did manage to. Mr. Klutz would even end the punch the same way if it missed, by grabbing the hand of his daughter trying to lead her away with not even a look back at the man who had hurt her. His grip on Clara's hand however was kind of an afterthought. So she could easily just avoid his grasp all together to come back to see about Dukey.<br/><br/>Even if she did though, he would be headed back to their farm, she may be his daughter but he knew that he needed to allow her to make her own mistakes, if one of them was hanging with a boy who had hit her with a car then so be it. She would learn her lesson that her Daddy was usually right abut his first impressions, especially if they began with him trying to throw a punch without so much as words precluding the act.