Clint nodded and stood as well. "Again, thank you for showing me to Natasha's grave. I wish I could change what happened but can't change the past." He held his hand out to her. "Safe trip back to where ever you're staying Hill." In his hand was a small piece of paper. On it was a scribbled message for Hill to contact him if she ever wanted to truly do the right thing and have her mind put at ease about what was or wasn't right.