The two balls were tossed towards Lucky's basket of toys, not entirely surprising, they dropped right in, while Clint smirked at Kate, letting the orange just bounce over the floor unconcerned. "But I'm oh so good at it."
He had no intentions on going anywhere with any circus. As much as he felt like it had been home for a long time, it wasn't something he'd even contemplate himself, knowing what he did. He had a lovely new scar on his shoulder to go with his dreamed circus life already.
Taking a step forward, smirking slightly, "I dunno, I might go try out for the Olympics."