"Well...for all intents and purposes, I was hopin' you wouldn't have noticed for another ten minutes." He was going to steal one of Phil's neighbor's cars and disappear into the night. It wasn't a good thing but he figured it was much better than going the way that he initially thought up and looking to Phil for help. His brow quirked up when Phil started rubbing his arms before moving to shrug off his backpack, pulling off his jacket and holding it out to him.

He gave Phil a look right back, pulling his backpack over one shoulder. "I...don't think you want to get messed up in all of this, Phil. I was tryin' to give you a quick way out." Even though Phil had said already he didn't want a way out. He just wanted to help him. Somehow, Clint thought he was under-qualified for the task. He figured he would just have to deal with the repercussions on a later date as he nodded in agreement. "You're pretty quick, didja know that?" He looked over to him as he walked over to his side, figuring Phil might feel a little better that he wasn't going to run away if he stayed somewhat close.