She took in a small breath and let it out again, slow and steady. Yes, she was okay, and she had to be. Be strong, for him. Brave. She made sure her smile was a bit more real now, looking at him with a bit of a curious but amused glance. "Explain to me the difference? Because it sounds like, you not wanting to fight me on hugs, simply means you let me hug you."

He tells her to not tell him his future. She had already decided against it on her own. Lies again. There would be more lies. Or at least holding back on the truth. It would take her a bit, to force herself not to break in on any of it. Not to start tearing up anytime she saw him. Maybe he did something back there, his future self, to bring her here. Where ever this is. "It's not like a lot has happened since last Christmas anyhow. You show up, we go places, adventures happen. The Doctor and Clara. Clara and her Doctor, running around and saving planets. You know, the normal things." She said it lightly, a vow not to tell him anything.

She would keep it, for him.

It was better this way.

"Soooo." She clapped her hands together, trying to get her mind off recent events and honed in on what he just said. "Where are we? Because... this really shouldn't be where I ended up, but if it has enough problems for you than clearly it was in need of me." Should she be here at all? This can't be what she first thought it might be...