[Clover pauses, sitting up straighter so she can, after a second, wave her hand vaguely in the air next to her.] That's not really it, it's just...

[That's not the question she expected to follow that, so she needs a second. She's veering far too close to the territory of actually having to explain herself here.] ...with everything going on the way it is, [space kidnapping, magic, y'know] I just don't think it's fair for anyone to say any of us just let this happen, like we're gonna, I dunno, undo the motives and fly the spaceship home. I guess.

[nailed it]

...Something like that.

[continuing to nail it]