"...a dazed Klopp was literally being kicked along by Pedersen at his early-morning best."
The other Potsdam boy. His father works for Hugo Boss, helping to design uniforms for the SS, which is the only reason he managed to get into Napola school in the first place. Short, stocky, and average in every way. What he lacks in physical strength and precision, he makes up for in conviction, however. Strongly devoted to the cause, but a bit of a chicken running round with its head cut off - everywhere at once, with no idea as to where he really should be and what he should be doing.