Grace stares at him, breath caught in her throat, confusion flickering across her expression. It feels like he must have made a mistake or maybe he's talking to someone else somehow. That was the end goal, of course, the thing that brought her to Clifton's that day — the need to see him and to be sure he made it out alive. She just hadn't thought of it as something she'd done, something achieved because of her, not least when he'd gone running into danger despite her warning. The words make her head spin a little.

Leaning in again, she rests her head against his once more. "Makes us even then."