"Hm. Something like that." Her eyes settled on the arrow he had in his hand. She may not have harbored harsh feelings for Clint now, but that didn't mean she had to like those little fuckers. She couldn't even contain the frigid little smirk sneaking across her lips, and if she stared any longer, she might have growled. However, she let it go entirely and focused her attention on him again. What the hell was going through this man's head anyway? "Are you interested?" She pushed herself off the wall with her foot and stepped closer. "I'm not saying we need to go out of ways to become best mates or anything."