It takes a few minutes and a few seconds of worrying sounds of machinery breaking down inside the coffee shop but the door swings open and Clara returns to sight.

Just in time for her to hear what he says to her. It causes her to look at him in disapproval before shaking her head.

"You owe me nothing," she assures him. There's no way she'll leverage a debt or a favour to anyone if she can. "Come in! Come in! It's so chilly the morning. Let's warm you up and get that checked on. I think I remember how you do this. Thank goodness I hid my ghost gloves earlier."