The archer was looking at the boy. He blinked. He saw the werewolf was only a young boy. He was conflicted on what to do. "A werewolf,..... suppose after some things that is no shock."
Clint sighed more "so what do we do.? " he wasn't used to dealing with werewolves. He didn't feel right knowing he had attacked a kid, He kept looking around where he was. He wasn't sure how to feel.