Cissie nodded unhappily, stepping aside to let Claire lead the way. She had to admit that she would feel better with a bow in her hand, even if she wasn't sure that she could trust her emotions in the heat of battle if it came to that. The point was that it'd be a source of comfort that she could desperately use right now.

"I don't know if I should be glad or sad you know what it's like." She wondered if Claire was a metahuman or someone like her or Tim. It didn't matter either way - she had a feeling it would take more than the two of them to stop this thing.