Idly, Clarke flaps a hand in mild agreement. Because yeah, that's true; something she's learned a good deal about with all the various timeline shenanigans on board. She has friends from 1994 all the way to 10,000 years after an apocalypse that doesn't match up with her own; at some point you just gotta accept the reality conversation and move on from any point other than the fact this one they currently existed in was still weird in that everyone was existing here simultaneously. But, no time travel powers or magical abilities here, it's too much of a headache for her to parse over in depth or try to discuss.

"I'd still call it weird to go around offering people favors, but most of our day to day lives aren't that interesting."

Example A: sitting in a coffee shop reading about fictional dinosaurs.