Jess ducked under the flying shrapnel and kept going, resigned to one fail to get the rest of them before the place was levelled. He was giving her some serious cover, she didn't think anyone got close enough to her with his arrows raining down. She crouched on the post next to the last smoking detonator she ripped apart, satisfied for a moment before seeing the agents gathering below Clint's perch. "Hawkeye! Below you!" she shouted and jumped from her spot to fly and hop back to him in time.