[ She's young, but he's not stupid enough to make the mistake that she's not capable. Clint learned how to make trick shots in the circus as a boy. He was doing acrobatics and trick shots are a very young age. Certainly not the age you'd let a bow walk across a tight rope or handle a violent weapon. He's very confident in the fact that she just might know what she's doing when asking for a bow. Though there is a part of her that does remind him of Kenzi and that hurts. He's starting to miss her more than he's willing to let on.

He smiles wide and nods slowly. ] I don't a need kidney. Just gotta promise you won't go homicidal on the people here. I think they'll get pissed if I hand you an actual weapon. [ Not that he doesn't trust her, but she could be a serial killer now that he thinks about it. ] You don't want a resume or anything right? Most of it's classified, but then again we are in a fucked up Narnia.