Abby's right that Clarisse wants to do something. She'd like to go into the other room and kick the shit out of Barrow, not enough to really hurt him, the guy's already hurting enough, but just enough to get back at him for this. Get it out of her system.

Clarisse takes a closer look once the bandage is off. Even though Abby's been wiping it away, there's still smeared blood drying on her chin and cheeks. Clarisse's hand twitches. She's itching to get some cold water and a towel and clean it off for her, but she doesn't think Abby'd appreciate the offer.

"I mean it's definitely broken, but you're gonna look like a badass."