[ Clint paused for a brief moment, his gaze not moving from Black Widow when she spoke to him. The typically expressive archer was not budging from his spot nor was he going to show his back to his enemy. Loki's hold hadn't compromised his memories of the woman after all. He knew how dangerous she was and could be. Since he wasn't on the helicarrier he couldn't very well attempt to break his boss out of the cage they had undoubtedly locked him in. Here he was...without purpose. At least he could make a small attempt to rectify the situation by knocking down a couple of Loki's enemies while they were facing each other.
He lifted his bow, nocking an arrow in the same fluid motion. ]
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He lifted his bow, nocking an arrow in the same fluid motion. ]