Clarke eyes the other -- she assumes -- new guy with some degree of resignation. She has not one clue where they actually are, nor any easy way to find out. Not to mention that there's a whole bunch of new people who look equally confused. It's like the first time on the ground all over again, only without any instructions or real goals.

"I could use a friend with that level of optimism. Sorcery might actually find us a way back to somewhere that made sense."

This was, all things considered, not worse than her alternative. But that didn't mean she wanted to just hang out here forever.