Clint just shook his head, not overly worried about the woman's reaction because, yeah, okay, it was just a little weird, especially right off the insanity that was the body snatching fiasco.
So, he had himself a twin, one that appeared to have a sister that was fairly reactionary, and needed obvious proof about things rather than just taking his word for it. He'd file it away as information to kick purely for the sake of knowing what was going on.
"Yeah, sure, okay, um... it is. Maybe next time we can try names first, yeah?" He'd started to move himself before stopping and looking at his shoe which had, miraculously, managed to untie again in the space of the conversation.