Clementine rubs her arm a little self-consciously. She has no idea what to do beyond what she's already done and said. Joel's giving off an air of wanting to be alone and even though Clementine worries about that she doesn't think it'd be okay to go against it. Trying to stay might make him unhappier.

"... okay." she says, in a small voice. "I'll come see you tomorrow, then." Maybe if she brings a game to play it would help.