Nicole sits beside her. "You don't need to call me ma'am; just call me Nicole. So, Clara, I've heard about what happened to you, and so I'm going to try my best to cheer you up, as thanks for helping me out earlier. And don't tell me I don't have to, I<span style="font-style: italic">know</span>I don't have to. But I'm gonna try anyway!" she tells her softly, placing a hand on her shoulder.<br/><br/>"Sure thing," she replies, her stomach convulsing and beginning to push him back up the throat above his head.