Guys, we're not asking the right questions. [Or making the right statements. Clarke wishes she was closer to Markus, so she could grab his hand and reassure him. Something tells her that glowing for this guy isn't the right idea.]

How certain are you about what you're telling us? Is it a hunch or a piece of knowledge that you can completely confirm? [A beat.] I've seen people treat humans as if they're something more because they don't understand the human in question. They don't understand what made what they're seeing. So I'm asking—I guess—for proof.