"Don't give this place ideas, Stark." Space, they didn't need random aliens showing up to pull more invasion crap. History was enough of a middle finger.
"High enough is enough," and it was, really, the blast zone wouldn't hit that high, although he really did like the ricochet these things had on them. Not great for subtlety, but Clint was quickly giving up on subtle anyway. Letting loose one of the Lutece designs, Clint didn't even aim for any of the flying reptiles, launching the arrow into the most destructive thing nearby, which just had to be a portion of building, but needs must.
The resulting explosion sent arrow shrapnel, explosives and brick in a semi-circle blast zone, knocking several more of the beasts from the sky, ripping through wings and setting small fires on the rest. The fact that a chunk of wall fell on a few was all part of the plan. "I'm sure everyone will agree that the remodelling was needed on that building."
And whoops, Clint had accused Tony of being more likely to blow something up. Oh well.