Clark had a suspicion that this woman wasn't really alright. He wondered if it had anything to do with this fear thing that was going around, infecting this person and that person. It had to stop. He didn't quite know what her fear was, though, if indeed she was one of the ones being attacked.
"No need to be sorry," he said, looking at her with concern. "Are you alright? My name is Clark, by the way. Do you need anything?"