Clint could understand Cissie acting clueless. He gave Cissie a reassuring smile. "Bobbi and I work for the same security company," he said. Not a total lie. They did work together and SHIELD could be considered a security agency. In a sense. "She's very good at what she does," he added.
He deftly moved his hand and plucked the cherry off of Bobbi's milkshake and shot her a smug smirk as he tossed it in his mouth. "Cissie's got some mad archery skills too. We met on the uh, range."