Clara felt so much better with her armor completly on, as well, as in control again, "Yeah you go on ahead. I'll start the fire back up." She was putting on her arm plates when he held out a tie, "Here, noticed you lost yours and I am used to fighting with my hair down." She reached out and took it smiling gratefully, "Thanks. I hate fighting with my hair down. My opponents like to get cheap shots in by grabbing it." She felt the need to explain that as she tied her hair close to the nape of her neck and out of her face. She almost felt completely like her normal self except for this softness she was feeling toward Artimer now and she knew that that wasn't going to go away. Not that she wanted to but he was a weakness now so she was glad he was such a sdtrong fighter.