Victor gets blushy, starts to squirm, the hand holding Clark's twitches hard, another one of Victor's tells that she's feeling wobbly. Gosh, it wasn't anything, she was just doing what's right, and she isn't thinking that to be modest, she just doesn't see it as anything else but What Must Happen Because I Love You So Much. A platonic love, but a very strong love.

"Box?"

And she gives Clark's hand another squeeze, looking at him, trying to think if there's anything else she can do to help.