Pepper. Oh boy. This was about to get awkward. So Happy was out and about wandering around looking for his wife. It made sense. It was definitely a motivation to go on. Clint frowned as he thought about just what to say. It was obvious that he had to be somewhat careful and subtlety was not his thing. He also hated to disappoint the guy, but what could he say? The truth said it all. "Nope. I don't even know where Tony is."
He didn't bother to say the obvious. The chances of her being alive and whole were just astronomical. Let alone how unlikely it was for Happy too even find her and not become another member of the undead. Still, if Bobbi was in a spot like that he could certainly see himself looking. So he did feel sympathy for the man. It was reassuring having her presence there just then. Kept him on straight and narrow. But, god, Poor Pepper. Poor Happy. "How long have you been looking?"