She'd been trying to head in the other direction and it hadn't worked, that was for sure. What ever had brought her there was keeping her there, close enough to Bucky to see the worry in his soft eyes. "I'm okay," she said as she rubbed her chest, the pain gone as quick as it had come now that she was back beside him.
"I'd suggest you try but," Claire gestured at all his nakedness underneath his sheet. "Do you want to get dressed I'll-" she covered her eyes with a sigh.
"This place is so fucked," she said as she looked down at her lap. "I swear God is an asshole."