"Would it help, talking about Bucky and what happened? I can listen." Balthier balances the crispy waffled cookie/crepe on his cup of coffee to heat it up. "I did talk with Clint a bit? He was saying that he feels like people don't -"
He frowns. "You know that feeling that you're only welcome as long as you do everything right and you can never let your job mask down? I think he's got a bit of that. And even if he wants to try it, he feels like he's not - wanted. The real him. I don't think that's on you. Or your group?"
He shakes his head. "Not the guy to talk about this, mind you. I barely know Clint. We cooked lunch together and talked a few times, and I think he ended up watching a silly tv thing with Noah once and enjoyed it. I'm no expert - I guess is what I'm trying to say.