When Clay realized what was going to happen, he went to the kitchen and got her some water. Then a quick trip into his bathroom and he retrieved her comb and some paper to catch the glass pieces. When he returned to the bathroom he flushed the toilet, handed Annie the water, and sat on the floor against the wall.

He didn't even care about his suit.

"Come on Annie, sit back. I'll take care of your hair."

Clay'd been in his own share of explosions and knew just how careful one had to be when getting pieces of glass, concrete or other building materials out of your own or someone else's hair.