Clarisse slides into the chair across and reaches for the teapot, but pauses, squinting, before she pours anything.

"Wary to talk about it?" Well, yeah, to be fair, she hasn't really heard anything about the anchor shards since Wysteria and Abby had that big blowup over the crystals, and that feels like it was forever ago. Shrugging, and finally pouring herself some tea, she adds, "Because... the arm thing?"

It's not hard to connect the dots here. She sees where this is going, but she is going to make Cosima lay it out there.