[Only becoming more perplexed by this, Clara glances back over at Kylo, then back at Leia. And then her eyebrows arch, because she feels oddly as if Leia is stepping in on her turf here.]

I trust him. I want him with me so I can ensure his safety in return. And you -

[She smiles, laughing softly, having the decency to try and cover her mouth.]

I'm not sure why it matters to you if he's there or not. Do you fancy him, is that it?