He immediately senses that there might have been a better way to say all of that. He didn't want Bruce to be alarmed or...for them to leave. Not right away. Natasha had given him all the information he would need to do what needed to be done. Clint wasn't entirely sure mentioning it to Bruce was exactly a good idea. He was still waiting for the other foot to drop where Bruce decided he was too much of a liability to have around and lose him in the crowd one of these days. It was going to happen because it always happened eventually. Clint knew the expression on his face reinforced the fact that he hadn't been threatened by the person who had come to visit him before reaching under the table and pulling out all the evidence he himself needed to be convinced. Along with some other stuff, the location and other business that Clint figured he would need to handle while Bruce just...stayed out of harm's way.
"Nicest ghost in the entire world, she put Casper to shame." He winked with a smirk tugging on his lips. "She brought me a present 'n then promised to get SHIELD out of Egypt as quickly as she could. I think we're in the clear, Tasha wouldn't doublecross us. Not to SHIELD." To any of the Avengers, maybe. But he didn't think they were looking for him as much as they would be looking for Bruce. He slid the manila folder across the table, brow arching as he looked from the folder to Bruce than back to the folder again.
"She owed me a going away present before I left." Clint didn't believe it would be difficult to pick up and leave as much as Bruce did. When it came to whether or not they got caught. Clint always figured he was more of an affordable loss than Bruce would ever be. He'd prove himself a distraction anytime. Every time they left the apartment together he was always paranoid and always looking at ways that he could distract someone long enough to give Bruce the opportunity to run away. He wasn't just going to tell Bruce about his ever-changing contingency plans. He didn't think it inspired too much confidence in anyone.
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Date: 2012-09-18 07:49 am (UTC)"Nicest ghost in the entire world, she put Casper to shame." He winked with a smirk tugging on his lips. "She brought me a present 'n then promised to get SHIELD out of Egypt as quickly as she could. I think we're in the clear, Tasha wouldn't doublecross us. Not to SHIELD." To any of the Avengers, maybe. But he didn't think they were looking for him as much as they would be looking for Bruce. He slid the manila folder across the table, brow arching as he looked from the folder to Bruce than back to the folder again.
"She owed me a going away present before I left." Clint didn't believe it would be difficult to pick up and leave as much as Bruce did. When it came to whether or not they got caught. Clint always figured he was more of an affordable loss than Bruce would ever be. He'd prove himself a distraction anytime. Every time they left the apartment together he was always paranoid and always looking at ways that he could distract someone long enough to give Bruce the opportunity to run away. He wasn't just going to tell Bruce about his ever-changing contingency plans. He didn't think it inspired too much confidence in anyone.