Clara isn't sure which part breaks her heart more, the way he takes his hand off her shoulder or the fact that he's apologizing for something that isn't even his fault (and at some point, after they've made sure that they'll be safe for the time being, they need to figure out a way to test his strength. Though, right now definitely isn't the best time to mention that).

"Yeah, that's...that's what I'm saying." The only good thing about right now is that, at least, she doesn't feel like she's going to be fighting back sobs anymore for...a little while, at least.

Clara almost reaches out to grab a hold of Alex's flesh and blood hand, as if she believes that holding onto him can make her believe that any part of this is okay, or at the very least let him know that she's here for him, no matter what. She only stops is when she hears him turn away, which pulls her gaze back up to his face.

"Do you have something specific in mind?"