That's it. This guy was getting a black eye. Clint had somehow managed to hold in his anger the first time around by allowing Iron Fist to step in. But it seemed there wasn't another Kung Fu hero around to save this man from a beating twice. "Excuse me?" He growled while turning his body to the side so that he could gaze over at the face of their insulter. "Care to say that again?" Clint offered while calmly making his way over to the fella. "So you have something against Circus workers, eh. Well. Maybe it's time someone taught you when to shut the fuck up." Barton obviously thought he was going to be that someone. He walked right up to the mouthy little bastard then reared back his hand, and clocked him clear across the face. That was when Barton first noticed Wanda back again. Great. Well, hopefully she'd heard those insults and would endorse this. He doubted it though. She tended to get emotional about him hitting civilians. "You..son of bitch. I worked at the circus half my life. They were good men."