[He sees her hand go for her gun and narrows his eyes, pushing himself away from the bar. Company and Killjoy tend to get along like oil and water, but Hawkeye's usually less of a pain in the ass on that front. They're on workable terms, for what they are. Most days, anyway. And in all the time he's known her she's never been particularly triggerhappy.

It's weird. On top of a weird week and a constant out-of-step feeling he can't shake, it's downright fishy.]

That depends. I don't know about you, but I had a pretty long week. I'm not keen on kicking up another public incident right about now. How about you?

[If she wonders what he's getting at, it only takes a cursory glance at the rest of the bar. They're already getting stares and mutters. Too soon off the heels of the pandemic, people are a little hyperaware of outbursts.]