The dog was really wiggly so Clint put her down so she could run circles around Lucky and -- well -- everything else in general. He didn't much see the point to looking around like Jamie was -- one house was about the same as the next when it came to rooms. Instead, he stuck to the living room and took to pocketing a few things that looked either valuable or like they might be used for a decently sharp weapon. He went immediately into a more innocent sort of pose once Jamie reappeared, though.
"Yeah," he agreed, fidgeting with one of his hearing aids - and actively taking it out for a second just to see if he couldn't maybe just live with one of them for now. "free food is smart."