Clementine had been huddling in blankets. She has about ten of them on her bed, and it helps to fight against the persistent cold seeping through her bloodstream. She's got a bandage and washcloth and ointment out beside her bed, because she's gonna have to change her bandage soon. It's the same arm with the nasty scar. Something about her left arm-

She pulls open the door and then releases a low, shaky breath when she sees him there. Her head ducks. She remembers their talk from before about his daughter, about her- about Lee and her mom and making mistakes that cost (Is it a mistake when she chooses it? When she pulls the trigger knowing the result?). It was a really good talk, and it helped.

"Klaus, hi."