"And neither do you." It was a state of fact, and the look Clara gave Troy brokered no room for argument on that fact, "So kindly stop placing the blame on me for your inability to do something with what is going on." Because she really wasn't going to put up with it, not after everything that had happened. It didn't matter who it was. Clara wasn't about to let others place blame on her for things that weren't her fault.
"Which is what I said. A bit hard to stop someone when they decide to use the Force to choke you because they don't like what you have to say and refuse to listen to reason."
She had known somewhere it probably wouldn't work. She'd seen the movies, she knew how it turned out. But Clara was a very strong believer in the fact that they weren't destined to make the same choices that happened in the dreams, that she'd hoped she would be able to reach Anakin. However it seemed that wasn't the case and she had been left unconscious. Nor was she going to give him any accolades for not killing her. She didn't know why he hadn't just killed her when they both knew he could have. Some part of him perhaps the same but that didn't matter.
"Don't you dare, Troy. I'm not having you risk being killed just because someone threw a temper tantrum. The fact he didn't kill me is confusing enough. I don't see him hesitating with you. So just don't."
And if he was going to be angry about what happened, to be the Doctor, Clara was going to be just as adamant. She wasn't going to let someone get hurt on her behalf. This wasn't a matter for the Doctor. It had nothing to do with him. It was Anakin throwing a fit because he was so convinced of his path that he refused to listen.
"If he didn't listen to me, he really won't listen to you."