Clint shut the door behind her and locked it, then turned to fix her with a frank stare. "My move. I'm moving kid. And I'm not the only one. A whole mess of the Avengers are packing. Setting up a new operation. In LA." He shrugged at her and then led the way into the common room, where he flopped on the nearest couch. "Thought you should know, since we just met and all. Anyways, You'll be the only Hawkeye in New York for awhile." He smiled then, hoping she'd take the news better then one might guess. "Don't mess it up."