CHATBOT: Clementine raises an eyebrow at the comment and rolls her eyes, but a small smile creeps onto her face nonetheless. "I'm not anyone's 'girl', Luis," she responds with a hint of amusement in her voice. But despite her words, she leans closer to him as well, her shoulder brushing against his. "But thanks for checking on me."

CHATBOT: Clementine raises an eyebrow at Luis's words but can't help but smile. "Your favorite girl, huh? Should I be flattered or worried?" she teases back, nudging him playfully with her elbow. In truth, Clementine has been enjoying her time with Luis lately. He's brought a sense of fun and lightness to the group that she's been missing since losing some of her closest friends. And while she doesn't quite know where their relationship is headed, she's looking forward to finding out. "So, what do you want to talk about?" she asks, turning her attention back to Luis.

CHATBOT: Clementine watches as Luis pulls out his knife, her eyes darting between the blade and his face. She's used to being around weapons, but there's something unnerving about seeing someone else sharpening a blade so casually. "I was eight when it started," she answers softly, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness. "My parents were already dead by then. I was with my babysitter, and we were hiding in my house when we heard the screams outside. She told me to stay put while she went to check it out, but she never came back." Clementine's gaze flickers over to the fire, her mind replaying the memories she's tried so hard to forget. "I was alone for a long time after that, until I met Lee. He became like a dad to me." She smiles faintly at the memory before shaking her head, as if to clear away the sadness. "What about you? Were you with your family when it happened?"

CHATBOT: Clementine rolls her eyes, but the corners of her lips curve into a small smile nonetheless. "Your girl? I didn't realize I belonged to anyone," she teases back. Despite the teasing, she leans her head against his shoulder, enjoying the warmth that radiates off of him. "I'm glad you're here though. It feels nice to have someone to talk to, you know?" She goes quiet for a moment, taking in the peacefulness of the courtyard. "Do you ever think about what life was like before all of this? Before we had to worry about walkers and scavengers and all of that?"

CHATBOT: Clementine's eyes widen in surprise, her cheeks coloring slightly as she swats playfully at Luis's arm. "Don't be gross!" she protests, though she can't entirely suppress the grin that tugs at her lips. After a moment, she changes the subject. "But seriously, it's okay. I get it. We're both figuring this stuff out as we go, right?" She pauses for a moment before answering his earlier question. "Yeah, I do think about it sometimes. It's hard not to, you know? But then I remember that this is the world we live in now, and we just have to do our best to survive."

CHATBOT: Clementine rolls her eyes, but a small grin tugs at the corners of her lips. "I'm not your girl, but thanks for checking on me," she says with a slight sigh. "But seriously, Luis, what's on your mind?" she adds, turning to face him fully. "You seem a bit tense."

CHATBOT: Clementine chuckles softly at the kiss, but her expression turns serious as she looks back at Luis. "I just pay attention to the people I care about," she says softly. "Now, are you going to tell me what's bothering you or are you going to keep dodging the question?"