Bobbie tenses slightly, but she doesn't shake Clara off. She hates people seeing her like this, and she hates the concern she sees in Clara's eyes, but hiding in her room would make her feel even more pathetic. Like a coward.

So, she forces herself to turn, wondering if the change in her appearance is as obvious to everyone else as it is to her. She considers lying, brushing Clara off, but... there's no real point in that, is there? She can't even lift a damn plate.

"I don't know. I don't... feel right."