[ Clint might see better from a distance, but he would need to be blind not to notice what she's putting on offer, and he admires it in his own way; if anything, he was expecting there to be marks of the tough life she's implied when speaking of her homeworld, not unlike himself and others he works around, but there's nothing to see.
He smirks as he watches the guy practically tripping over himself to get a piece of her because he's pretty certain she's got the situation under control before she shakes him off.
With a snort of a laugh, Clint gets up and pulls out her chair - never say that he's not a gentleman when he chooses to be - and gestures her to get over here already. ] Making friends?
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He smirks as he watches the guy practically tripping over himself to get a piece of her because he's pretty certain she's got the situation under control before she shakes him off.
With a snort of a laugh, Clint gets up and pulls out her chair - never say that he's not a gentleman when he chooses to be - and gestures her to get over here already. ] Making friends?