"As charming as I remember. You'll love the view over the ocean, red. It's like... waking up to freedom everyday."

Clint chuckled quietly and made straight for the sofa to not be in the way. After Natasha's last reassurance, so firm, so completely confident, he felt a little better about making the way here again harder than it should be. Just this it was that had been lacking lately. Someone to not constantly frown upon him.

"You just tell me if I can help you with anything."