[Claire reads her expression fairly easily, taking the wavering of it as a good sign rather than a bad one. However, when she begins to move, he starts feeling unsure of what she must have been thinking. He could easily place himself in her shoes metaphorically, but being who he was, he knew he wouldn't have been angry or even upset with the other party. He'd be jealous -- is that what she's feeling? She's jealous? For the first time in a long time, Claire feels the heavy weight of guilt in his chest.
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He follows her, quiet.]