Clint just shrugged a shoulder, "It's not so bad, Tash tends to break me out just because." And usually because he'd offer her weapons in payment. "And it's not half as bad as actual prison."
Taking another corner, entering an underground parking facility beside one of those corporate looking buildings, Clint just chuckled at the question about the Shield. "That won't be necessary, I brought my key instead." His key was in fact his SHIELD access card, since they usually needed to show up to the HQ in New York when stationed around there.
"I find it's better to use the front door when you don't want people asking too many questions."