Claire was hopeful about arriving at the hotel, assuming safety was within. She was trying to have faith in Elle and coming to terms with the older Molly, but nothing seemed as big of a deal now that she was with Peter. Any chance she got, she slipped her hand into his own, feeling comfort with the contact. He was her hero, her family, and of the three people present, she knew him better and had already built a level of trust. But she believe that she could be friends with Molly, and with Elle if she let the others in.
Following the adults into the Hyperion, Claire again reached for Peter's hand, her eyes taking in the lobby with wonder. "Wow. This is...something else. Do you know who we're supposed to talk to?" she asked and canted her head at Elle.