Was this a date? Clint hoped it was a date, but if he was being honest with himself, he knew he couldn't exactly treat it like one. Eowyn had been upfront about that, and he couldn't exactly charge in like an asshole and just attempt to move things to another level. Well, he wanted to move things to that level but he knew he shouldn't at all...
Sigh. He really should have asked Tasha how she'd approach this sort of thing. She was a woman. She'd presumably know what women appreciated in this sort of not quite relationship thing. The last time he'd tried this sort of thing had been completely different so different expectations and stuff had applied. For right now though? He was gonna have to wing it. That was okay though. It was EOWYN after all. The most down to earth and amazing person that he knew. He could do that much for her, right?
Deep breaths Barton. Deep breaths. Then he headed over to meet her. "Hey." he greeted her, smiling.