Clint looked at Rebekah, a bit torn. He knew most of the people in the prison given the times he had been there and come and gone. But perhaps this was a chance for him to learn how to compel successfully.
"Alright," he said. He quelled the uneasiness he felt about the situation and let a slow breath out, putting his mission face on. "So it's a grab, feed, and let go scenario, right?" he asked, glancing at Rebekah. "I just want to make sure I'm knowing what's expected of me."