[Between listening to Jaha drone on and on and on, subconscious fear, and Clarke's oddly-caring nature at the oddest of times, Rita unintentionally snaps right back at her-].

I know that! [She does at least have the awareness to make a sharp sigh afterwards, not even sure why she's getting mad at Clarke. And she does know they'll be fine, just not for the reason this Clarke thinks...

Anyway, distractions from Jaha finally come in the form of...idiots releasing themselves from the straps, and suddenly Rita's backing up Clarke's yelling.] She's right--are you stupid or something? What do you think's gonna happen if you're not secured?!

[The exchange between Finn and Clarke has her raising an eyebrow--she was in solitary a year? Seriously? What is going on with her family--oh, this guy's talking to her. Rita stares back at Finn's stupid (in her opinion) grin, even as confusion furrows her brows over the odd, almost dreamlike glow around him. She squeezes her eyes shut a moment, opens them again, and...nope, he still looks like that. Weird.]

Hmph... [She finally snorts and glances at Clarke again instead of...whatever's going on with Finn.] You're awfully well-informed. I didn't do it because she was on the Council, you know.

[And finally glowering at Finn again-] Shouldn't you be sitting back down? [She knows Clarke survives the landing. She doesn't know who else does or doesn't, or what her presence here already could be changing, or anything else. The least she can do is try not to let someone get killed in front of her because of some idiocy.]