[He's grateful for it. Because he knows Phil will press. He'll bring it up again, later, under calmer circumstances, and wait patiently for the truth to come out.
Clint's not sure that he should give it. What good will it do? What will it do other than hurt both of them?]
It wasn't like I spiked it up like a punk, but [with hand motions along his head] shaved down the sides, let the rest grow out, kept it nice and fluffy. Kind of a pain to maintain whenever I wore hats or hoods. [Or masks and hoods.] But I liked it well enough for a while.
[The tattoos, well. He might stick to the midlife crisis line for now. It sure as hell was a crisis, that's for sure. But he swims a little closer and offers up his arm.] Now you know I'm not in the spy business anymore. [Obvious identifying marks and all.]
no subject
Clint's not sure that he should give it. What good will it do? What will it do other than hurt both of them?]
It wasn't like I spiked it up like a punk, but [with hand motions along his head] shaved down the sides, let the rest grow out, kept it nice and fluffy. Kind of a pain to maintain whenever I wore hats or hoods. [Or masks and hoods.] But I liked it well enough for a while.
[The tattoos, well. He might stick to the midlife crisis line for now. It sure as hell was a crisis, that's for sure. But he swims a little closer and offers up his arm.] Now you know I'm not in the spy business anymore. [Obvious identifying marks and all.]