"No offense, lady, but I've been in these sorts of situations a few times before and the injured take priority before anything. That and finding someplace safe," Clint interjected as he stepped over the same power line she had. The look she'd given him reminded him a bit of Natasha and the sheer presence that she could give off when she wanted to even if it was for a much different reason than Padme.

And as strong of a look as it was in both cases, Clint had grown use to having to stay strong in the face of it.

"Once we get someplace safe, then we can do all the talking. But if this crash is a pretty messy one and it'll no doubt draw attention. We can't stay here."