Oh what a lovely day. The birds were singing. The sun was shinning. And people were everywhere lining up for some absurd girl shouting about the damming of the man. And what was that about a horse? Clint Barton was out and about jogging through the park. Although this was part of his daily exercise, he was really just out to enjoy the day. He encountered the mob of youngsters just as he was running down a hill and out the tree line. On impulse he decided to wade through the massive amounts of smelly college age hipsters to see just what was the big hub bub going on. What he found was a loud young woman screaming about a really terrible musician. Soon enough though he made it to the front of the line and glanced both the girl and her fliers over. "What's this about?"