Clint approaches the whole fridge-cleaning with mental fingers crossed, hoping Verity will just find general guy-fridge grossness, and not outer space cannibal grossness. Admittedly, most of his groceries are new, as he tends to neglect himself vis-a-vis meals, but having a guest prompted him to go shopping.
"It's the name of their team. Reed's, uh, not great with naming stuff."
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"It's the name of their team. Reed's, uh, not great with naming stuff."