She regarded him carefully for a moment before deciding that was the truth. James had no idea what Clint planned to do which only made sense. He was the child in the equation. Rebekah wondered how it felt to have to share his mother after all of these years and her expression softened a notch.
Walking past him she stared down at the shack, catching a glimpse of Clint and Natasha embracing through the window. She had never seen that look on his face before. He had served her loyally for years, she wasn't going to break up his reunion. He deserved a holiday. If she needed him in the future she would come back to find him.
"Pleasure meeting you, James," she said before she turned to head back towards the forest.