Man fuck these guys. Fuck these guys in the face with the arrow Clint had thrown from the roof because they wrecked his breakfast thing and clocked him silly in a dirty alley and he just started recovering from his goddamn injuries.

"Should've guessed these guys had weapons on 'em." A desperate knee to Jim's stomach has him doubling over while injured tracksuit bro knocks the arrow from Jim's hands and gets some distance from the Totally Not Clint Barton guy he'd just tried to knock out moments ago. This kid was crazy, bro!

"Don't make no sense, bro! You're gettin' into the cloning business now?!" They are freaked out at the turn of the tides and they're gonna be a lot more freaked out when Jim can goddamn breathe again.