"I mean, I'm in the Avengers, a lot of weird stuff happens pretty much all the time," Clint said it almost hopefully, like that might be enough to get them on the same page, but his doubts were pretty much already proven - this was some other version of Matt Murdock. Which was cool, it was fine. There was a lot of that going around and Clint liked the other versions just fine too. In fact, if anything, he was the minority here.
He was mostly just hoping he didn't have to go around pretending he didn't know who Matt was, because that was awkward. But it was probably more on the Creeper scale if he admitted he knew. It was a slippery sloe. "Oh yeah, duh, blind," he said, moving away from the computer to meet Matt again, offering his arm with a helpful sort of tap at his elbow. "Have I mentioned this place is haunted yet?"