He nodded a bit, smirking lightly at the first-hand experience comment. Settling a little in his seat, Clint shrugged. "I don't know how much I can verbalise what I'm thinking, really. It felt strange...and I thought maybe we had the lack of control in common... Well, for a little while there, anyway."
Shaking his head, Clint looked off. "It's not the same, I know. Your situation has lasted longer."