"Hey." She said, still smiling at him. Now it felt a little less forced. She was happy to see him, that was not false. It was just strange, with...everything. But the future that he had come from, it didn't count now. Claire would have to tell him what she had done to make it harder for all of them. But she didn't even know if it had made things harder, because she'd ended up here. It was so frustrating. She closed the door, thinking about what she would say. It seemed like no matter what, she messed up somehow. And she didn't ever want to be the Claire who would hurt him. And even if that future would never happen, it was the one he had come from and it happened for him.
"Can I get you anything?" She offered. She'd made hot chocolate for the other Peter when they'd had to have a serious talk. She wasn't even sure what she was going to say, because their futures were radically different. This Peter was different than the one that she knew, but he was still her uncle. And she loved him.