"Wish I could tell you, ma'am. I honestly have no clue though."

And that unnerved Clint more than anything, if he was going to be honest. He'd been one of the first to wake up and had managed to get himself out of his seat and helping others pretty quickly. He was injured but it was minor and he'd deal with it later.

He could move and that meant he needed to be helping.

Hauling a pack up onto his shoulder, he finally glanced at the woman beside him, eyebrow lifting.

"You alright?"