"Yeah, you did." He admitted while splitting his attention between the remains of the crime scene and the girl herself. It was obvious that this could have been a disaster. So she certainly had Barton's attention and maybe his respect. Maybe. But who was she? "So- just who are you then?" He jumped down to the fire escape, and then leaped down to alley way below to get a better look. "I'd say Good job. But you let someone sneak up on you."
Did any of the other Avengers have a smaller female double? This wasn't something you could put in a pamphlet around the tower. Was this a fan club thing? Was there even a fan club? He wasn't aware of one. Clint bent over one of her spent arrows and picked it up to inspect it. He frowned while looking the item over, then stood and gestured towards it while gazing at the girl with a sudden annoyed expression. "What is this?"