When the door opened, Claire was almost hit in the face by an umbrella. Fortunately, her reflexes had been quick enough that she managed to avoid the sudden assault. She waited to see who was behind the attack, and the face revealed itself a minute later to be none other than Ron himself. She gave him a "what-the-fuck-just-happened" look and he tried to explain his behaviour before giving up about it. He settled with a "what's Up" and she jokingly replied, "Geez, endangering the lives of trick-or-treaters Ron? Really?"

She returned his hug before heading down in the direction that was pointed to be the location of the party. She camme across Bernie downstairs, and she happened to be the first one to comment favourably about her costume which brought a grin to her face. Clearly the girl had good taste, just like her. When the unexpected duo arrived, Claire headed back upstairs, hoping that it was Ara and Rob. She'd heard that it was something to be expected. And true enough when she saw them, she was clapping in excitement. Firstly, Robert looked like the butt of some joke, and secondly, Ara looked metal-as-heck. She was glad to know that she wasn't going to be the only one with a painted face at the party.

Claire had to give it to her. The face paint was definitely nicely done and she was definitely giving her a run for her money as far as face paints was concerned. She walked up to Ara who seemed to be having some kind of fight with Ron. Quoting another famous villain with face paint, Claire exclaimed as she walked to Ara before placing an arm around her shoulder. "Hey Ara! You look bomb. Why so serious?"