Whoever the people were Dave fought against she's glad he's the one here and not them.

"I don't know what else to do but keep climbing. We'll freeze to death if we end up in the water." Clementine nods (and that's if the sharks don't get them first), her gaze still on Dave worriedly and occasionally skipping over to Clara. "I can't see anything good to make a raft out of either."

Every second they sit here the ship is sinking steadily lower into the water, they can't afford to rest for long.