[ Claire's nose wrinkles in mock distaste. ]

Hunt, before coming here. You should see the other guy.

[ She can forgive him not recognizing the bruising - it was dark in the Bad Place, and she currently still assumes he must have stumbled here from that portal, too, instead of being a few years ahead.

Though maybe she shouldn't. This place seems to play fast and loose with timelines, after all. Speaking of... a look of uncertainty crosses over her face. ]

So... you make it through the portal alright? From the Bad Place...