Less painful for everyone else, maybe. She doesn't miss the constant headaches.

"Mm, I should hope. Otherwise, I'm going to have to suspect Clint did something... and worry about you, of course." It'd be the other way around, but she doesn't need to advertise what a sap she is.

She doesn't exactly want to answer that question, but... she suspects he already knows part of it. "There is no 'back at home' anymore."