Clint's blond brow line shot up at Kate's answer. Wow eight. So this was something fairly organized. Or at last it was over in her world. That said something on it's own. "Is there anyway to know if the others followed you?" He asked thinking about how worried he'd be if he was in a similar spot. "Maybe Tony or Reed could science up an answer?" He offered and then shrugged at his own question. Cassie had probably already looked into those channels. She was hanging all over Stark's company these days. That was just as the elevator dinged at their floor. Clint stepped out of the door way and then inclined his head for her to follow.
"In the meantime. I've given the other problem some thought." He stopped for a second in the hallway and peered at her questioningly. "I guess If the other Hawkeye thought you were good enough for the name, the least I can do is fit you out right." He smirked at her then, daring her to say otherwise. He pointed out across at the amory. "Let's get you something decent to shoot." And with that he started heading in direction of the door.