That beat was enough time for an eyebrow to rise. She's quick like that. But the honest explanation gets her to relax again and shake her head a little. "It was unfortunate, but lucky for you, I'm proud of my skills." So, no need to fuss.

"This evening? If you don't mind a late-ish dinner." There's going to be a lot to clean up around the hall after everyone's left, and she's pretty much counting on Clint having to run off for an emergency. Not that she minds, she knew what she was getting into when she agreed to this. "If you think you'll still have an appetite to go out after all this chili."