"Yeah... Its just I hate this," Clint knew things would be far from normal. His head had been so messed with. The agent was curled up agaisnt her. He tried to relax his breathing.
He really hated it, expecially when his nightmares got bad enough to cause him to throw up. He knew that at least tonight it wasn't that bad, He sighed.

"No your not crazy, But I do keep seeing things even when I am awake." The Hawk looked at her. He tried to relax more and close his eyes. He was feeling rather tired.