Clara laughs softly and pulls out the least stale bread she has, giving it over. "You don't owe me anything, your money's no good here." A joke, because what money!

"I even have..." She pauses and pulls a small amount of water out of her bag as well, not more than a miniature water bottle's worth. "Ta-da!" Clara grins and hands that over too.

"Can I ask more about your power? How did you know you could do that? Does it feel weird?"

Apparently, she's just jumping right in, she's curious. "Sorry, sorry. Eat and drink, and tell me to bugger off so you can rest."