Clint leaned out of the fridge after hearing the witch’s displeasure. He turned and glanced over at her with a look of slight surprise. When their eyes met though, Barton pushed back. He felt a flash of images enter his mind and he dropped the plate he’d been holding. The plate fell to the floor and shattered with a crack. Barton looked stunned as he looked on at her and waited for the imagery to pass.
The doctors at Shield had mentioned this might happen. A lot of his time with Hydra had been locked away but not permanently. The memories of the last two years would slowly resurface. From what Clint could tell of that last mental flash, He’d fought this woman before. She was trying to stop something he’d done? He recalled enough of himself to know that much.
Even with the flash of memories, Clint still found time to look the girl over with his eyes. She had a nice body and he took a moment to enjoy it. After this was done he paused for a moment before speaking.