Good. She’d forgotten that whole incident with the jungle spider thing. Well, Clint may have been a lot of things, but stupid wasn’t one of them. Definitely not dragging that back up so that he could be humiliated all over again. “Forget it.” He began while shaking his head. “Not important.” Subject change. “What are yours?” He blinked at her with a frown that said the topic was finished. “Why do you, uh-” A quick snap of the fingers jolted his memory back to that earlier thing. Arguing. Right. Reasons for. “-think we fight? Go ahead.”