
[ Clint was almost certain that she couldn’t care to hang out with him and would have said no. Not that he was banking on the thought but more or less was hoping that this wouldn’t lead into some kinda fight. So he’s kinda glad she wasn’t trying to start something. No reason for him to get in a fight for trying to treat someone. ]
Alright. Lead th’ way.
You want me to go outside?

[ It was going to happen eventually; if he was going to stick around to drink then he was going to see her face. Still; she was reluctant to reveal it to any more people. Even though she was healed now, she still didnt want every Dick and Jane knowing what she looked like ]