Luckily he had Claire. No matter how many enemies, ghosts, and assassins he had after him, she wouldn't go away; she wouldn't die. And it was for those reasons that she herself sometimes had issues with connecting, knowing some day she'd eventually lose everyone except her uncle and hunter (because Adam was already dead in her world, no thanks to her horrible grandfather). But what kind of life was that? Deny others just because of her ability.

Happy to have made some sort of impact, to have reached him, she allowed herself a tiny smile, rubbing his biceps. "Told you we could do this."