[Her jaw clenches and she leans back, considering. Looking away at the wall as she thinks. Obviously she's angry there for a second.]

Figures. [She says under her breath, then focuses back on Sherlock.] A guy named Fox? He saw me heal, but I think he thought he was hallucinating or something. Daniel. But he's- He wouldn't. [She's not so sure he wouldn't. She's just trying to convince herself. Because he might. He did have that stupid protective streak about him. Claire is tired of being put out of the way and overprotected.] That's all.