...okay but like, Clarke already thinks storm gods are kinda hot. Jenny bounced already, don't deny her a competent deity Ava.

Though that's a very successful segue onto a new topic and has Clarke pressing her head back against the wall once again with a throaty hum. As quick as she'd been to level Ava with titles like useless and self-serving based on their previous interactions, she doesn't forget to peel back the wallpaper and look beneath for the root cause.

"Sad. Maybe tormented. Am I off the mark?"