[ She knows he doesn't sit back and watch, he's not the sort, he's too impatient, he doesn't feel fear the way most would. But, there are times and situations — very rarely — when rushing forward would mean total calamity, particularly when he's bereft of his usual resources. Moving closer five minutes ago into the middle of a very large group of undead and other creatures battling it out near the Huntress would have been decidedly unbrilliant. But Clara — his spectacular Clara — has produced the precise thing they need to get closer. And now, he won't hesitate. ]
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Clara, look at my face. Please, I'm insulted.
[ Only watch? ]