[ Shockingly, that gets a small laugh out of her. ] I'm not surprised. I can't imagine him being any different.

[ She breathes in and out a few times, her face scrunching briefly at the burn in her lungs. But it gives her some clarity, those few breaths.

Kara then studies Clarke for a while. She wants to trust her. It's not like every human's burned her, after all. But one kind one in a sea of hate didn't inspire much confidence. Not after what she'd been through. The rug always seemed to get swept from under her eventually.

For now, she'll keep her trust tenuous, just in case she needs to withdraw it. ]

I'm glad he could find someone like you, too. [ An odd choice of companion, but... ] Is there any way I could see him?