[Unable to help herself, Clara leans over to glance over at what he's written. Her eyebrows raise in amusement and curiosity. "lil shit" is clearly a person. She just wonders who.]

Sometimes, it's nice to do a little craft. Take your mind off things and just work with your hands. Here. Make sure to seal it properly.

[She hands him a frame to wrap his paper around to make the little lantern complete.]

Are you... missing anyone? From back home?