"Not met him," Clint said with a shake of his head. "Spoke to him over the Network though. Talked about how this Universe sounds like glass cracking which as you can imagine super reassuring."
He unlike Natasha was not spending any time focusing on or worrying about the fact they were in fact in an alternative universe, especially as that just encouraged a headache and he had no desire for that. Not at all.
Clint glanced up in time to catch Natasha's smile and in spite of himself he couldn't help but smile back, way too amused how that Budapest had now become their go to for whenever weird fucked up shit happened. "We definitely remember Budapest differently," he quipped with a wink before he gave a mock offended look at she stole his food.
"Dirty trick," he said with a warm look in his eyes as he flicked some condensation off his fingertips in her direction.