[She squints a little as she glances back up toward where she knows a ceiling is. Everything in this room is artificial. It serves a purpose the same as all the other rooms on board.]

I should try speaking to her sometime. I'm realizing I have more questions now than I did at the start.

[And for Clara, unanswered questions often lead to trouble. And just for once, she'd like to stay out of trouble for a while.

As her gaze drops down from the lights and back over to him, she has to keep her head tipped back.]

Maybe I should start asking about the people who were here before us. What happened to that crew before they decided to bring us on board.