Where are the keys?

Yesterday, Kallsen grabbed my keys, held them with both hands over his head and then dropped them behind his back. Instead of falling to the ground, the keys caught on the back of his shirt. He looked for the keys and couldn't find them, he then realized the keys were on his back...he reached for them and kept on turning, trying to grab the keys. It was like watching a cat chase it's tail.

Funny stuff...I just wished I had gotten a picture or video of it.