[Christine stares at the offered hand for a moment, and then slowly takes it. She wobbles when she gets up to her feet, but she otherwise stays standing.]

Before...? Oh, no. I don't... I know I'm not the ideal shape and size but I'm not doing anything like that. I promise.

[But what she was doing... it's not worth talking about. Because it'll annoy Santana or make her sad or angry, and Christine doesn't want anyone having to feel that strongly over her and her stupid memories.]