Claire would sit there and listen to Lucky with a blank face, she couldn't help this but her eyes would tell her she was happy, her eyes were her way of telling others how she felt, she was always this way, got bullied because of this but that never turned her away from this unusual quirk of hers.
She'd watch as Lucky went over to Stan to comfort him and she'd then open her mouth. ''Yes, of course, I don't mind and Derek won't either, he's just protective of family and maybe go to extreme levels....like almost get killed by a on going truck on the other side of the road as yo drive off with someone he doesn't know that ends up that you need to save his hide....but he is a good father no doubt.'' She'd momentarily smile though it was awkwardly done so she stopped, at least she tried...