Needless to say, watching the Hulk work with tools was definitely not something Clint had ever expected to see. Still, it was fascinating to see. He watched the green man work, sipping some water from his canteen. When the Hulk vanished into the space he had carved out, Clint got up and began wandering around, looking over the whole area.
When the Hulk came out, Clint looked over and gave a grin to him. He watched as the Hulk pulled up the beers and arched a brow at the genetically altered being drinking from the keg. It brought an amused grin to his face and he wandered over.
"That beer any good Hulk?" He figured that was better to say than blurting out his question of the Hulk drinking alcohol.