Claire was really just going to find Dante since dinner was ready.
Dinner was something they were doing now that Dante was back. It started as a way for him to get closer to the family he had been taken from, but it had become a tradition that kept them all grounded in times of war.
Finding herself arriving in a random universe when she followed his presence to the family room was strange, but seeing Damien there was even stranger.
At first, she wanted to let them resolve their differences in whatever way they wanted. As long as they didn't actually harm each other, it was okay.
But they were taking too damn long!
Dinner was ready and everyone else had gathered. She couldn't let them hold everyone else up, could she?
They could talk it out like real men later.