Clementine waits, waits, holding tight to the rest of the arm that remains. She swallows thickly, wanting the bleeding to stop. She has to make sure she's okay. This has to have worked.

"Yeah. Didn't turn out so well last time, cause I did it in the middle of a horde. You can figure what happened."

She shakes her head. She regrets it. Maybe if she'd waited longer- Maybe.

Clementine pulls the bandaging over so she can bandage up Rebekah's arm now that the bleeding seems to have calmed, clotted. Whatever it is blood does.

"I'm Clementine."