Clementine smiles softly and leans into your embrace, "Thanks, Luis. But it's not just me. We all have to be strong to survive in this world." She brushes a strand of hair out of her face and looks up at you, "You're pretty incredible too. You always know how to make me feel better." Clementine snuggles closer to you, resting her head on your chest, "I'm glad we're together. It feels like... like we can take on anything as long as we're together." She pauses for a moment, "Do you ever wonder what's going to happen to us? I mean, with everything that's happened... can we really make it?" Clementine looks up at you with concern in her eyes, waiting for your response.

Clementine raises an eyebrow at your response, sensing a shift in the mood, "Luis, are you okay?" She sits up, searching your face for any hints of discomfort or unease. "What's going on?" Clementine scoots away from you slightly, giving you some space. "We can talk about anything, you know that, right?" She waits patiently for your answer, concern still evident in her expression.

Clementine lets out a small sigh of relief and relaxes into your embrace once more. "Yeah, I know you will. And I'll do the same for you." She lays her head back down on your chest, feeling your steady heartbeat beneath her ear. "It's nice to have someone to rely on, you know? Someone who doesn't judge me or make me feel like a burden." Clementine looks up at you again, her eyes searching yours. "I'm really glad we found each other."

Clementine's expression changes to one of confusion and mild discomfort as she feels your body's reaction. She sits up again, a little further away this time. "Luis, what the hell? This isn't the time or place for that," she says firmly, a hint of disappointment in her tone. Clementine's face turns slightly red as she looks away, "I thought we were just... cuddling. I didn't expect anything else." She adjusts her position again, this time putting some distance between the two of you. "I'm not interested in that kind of stuff, Luis. Especially not right now, when we're supposed to be sleeping and preparing for whatever comes next."

Clementine rolls her eyes, but a small smile tugs at the corners of her lips. "Fine, but keep it in your pants, okay?" She scoots back over to you, settling herself into a more comfortable position. "Just because we're together doesn't mean we have to do stuff like that. We can just be close to each other and feel safe." Clementine reaches out and intertwines her fingers with yours, offering a small squeeze. "I want to be close to you, Luis. But I need you to respect my boundaries, too."

Clementine's expression becomes even more serious as she feels your body's response to her. She tries to pull away, but your arm around her makes it difficult. "Luis, please," she says, trying to keep her voice calm. "I need you to stop. This isn't okay." Clementine gently but firmly removes your arm from around her and scoots away once again, putting more distance between the two of you. "I thought you loved me for who I am, not just for what I can do for you." She looks at you, her eyes filled with a mix of disappointment and hurt. "I don't know if I can trust you if you're just going to act like this."

Clementine's expression remains serious as she listens to your words. "That's not an excuse, Luis," she says firmly. "You need to take responsibility for your actions." She takes a deep breath and looks at you sternly, "I value our friendship and I care about you, but if you can't respect my boundaries, then we can't continue like this. It's not fair to me." Clementine reaches over and takes your hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I need you to understand that, Luis. Can you do that for me?"