Once they had gotten out of their cogs, Blythe walked over to her sister, looking at her. "Hey, are you okay?" She asked. Claire shook her head with tears in her eyes, even though she wasn't crying yet, at which Blythe pulled her into a hug to conform her twin. She would cope with everything herself later, her sister came first. She doubted if anything she said would help Claire to feel better, so she was simply quiet for some longer, just holding Claire for as long as she needed her to. Although she didn't show it too of ten, Blythe did have a soft side, though usually, she just didn't show it. But right now, she didn't care if others saw her like this. She just wanted Claire to be alright.