Claire dipped her head and smiled softly, whispering, "Thanks." She paused before adding, "I...can't tell you why, sorry. Just...maybe one day."
Playing along, her face suddenly grew quite serious. "Oh, I hate the stuff. Actually, I'm allergic to it. But shhhh, I don't want anyone knowin'! Gotta keep the alien thing, like, hush-hush." She laughed, watching him grab for his back pocket, but not sure why. His demeanor appeared to change and Claire wondered if she needed to worry. "Is...everything okay?" Maybe he forget his wallet...