"That's totally Speedy," he said with a shit-eating grin. Hey, Clint couldn't help it if that's what Katniss first code name was. Not his fault he chose poorly. Why not go with something cool like One Shot or Scopes or, well, Hawkeye... But not that one because it was taken. And he wasn't a side kick.
Clint, then, went and took it upon himself to introduce everyone, pointint at them as he did. "Speedy... Green Arrow..." He gestured to himself, "Hawkeye..." And then pointed at Kate with two fingers. "And you are?" But before she could answer him the little girl interupted them.
"That's bad manners. And I never claimed to be--" He started to say but was cut off with a ruthless little kick to the shin. "God! Damn it!" He shouted. "That really, really hurt. What'd you do? Sharpen those?" He called out after the brat turned tail and ran away from them, stooping slightly to ebb out the sting in his leg. "See? Told you. Evil. Huh? Who are you?" Clint swung his gaze around to Joel North who then proceeded to introduce himself.
"What kind of help?" He wanted to know and crossed his arms over his chest. As far as Clint was concerned this was a trust no one kind of event. Besides he was naturally suspicious of anyone offering free help. They might just come back and break your legs one day as payment.