Clint visibly rolled his eyes at Steve. "Welcome to what LA was like weeks ago." He prompted before Wanda jumped in. It wasn't terribly shocking how she snapped and finally lost it on them all. Not after the behavior these two had slapped her down with. No, he would have lost it a long time ago. "Yeah, It's over." Clint replied as he turned and crossed the room to go get his things. He returned a few moments later with his bow and quiver across his back. He leaned across the doorway and waited patiently on Captain America to patronizingly lead the way. After all, he so clearly thought he should be in charge here.