Whoa! Its...shit he's supposed to know her name. The first aid lady who was really nice and stuff from the Nexus. The not-telepath who knows when you're bullshitting her. Did Jim dream that? He doesn't think he did, but he was really touch and go for a while there. She had a nice name. Actually gave it to him too. Veris? Veronica?

Verity! Thank you Clint. You are the best. Jim is quick to drop the trash can lid (on the goon's head no less) and wander on over to the end of the alley where Verity is.

"I didn't know you lived in the same 'verse as Clint here. How's things Verity?" Give her your best baby blues, Jim. Sure to diffuse this situation. Or get Jim smacked. It's fifty fifty.