She figured she could manage that. It was weird for both Peters to be here, but they were both her uncle and she loved them both. They were so vastly different, and they'd probably never get along with one another. Claire predicted playing buffer between them probably a bit of the time. Maybe more than a bit. This Peter seemed so much darker than his younger self, and it hurt her deeply that part of that was because of her. Or at least, some version of her. Claire never wanted to be that person, and she hoped Peter knew that.
She laughed slightly, at his request. It was kind of adorable, she had to admit. "Of course." She moved towards him and gave him a big hug. Without her dad here, the Peters were the only family that she had.