"Can't have that." Kate shook her head and looked to Clint with a grateful smile. "I'll be careful." This girl wasn't planning on losing an arm anytime soon. As soon as she got the chance, she took a peek inside the box full of tips and marveled, at least for as long as she could until he was ready to leave. Quickly, she slung her quiver over her shoulder and hoisted up the boxes with her mini scope device propped up on top and hurried over, eyes fixed on him by a sidelong glance. "Move?" Kate inclined her head, brows quirked. "What move?"