Clint was looking at her, He was relaxed on the bed. He knew that he needed to take it easy for awhile. His head wasn't clear and things were making him jumpy quite easily. He knew that he needed to try get to back to his old self. He wasn't sure if any of that would be possible. They had both been through too much. He knew that nightmares and visions might bother him for awhile or the rest of his life.
He just hoped they were safe and far away from Loki.

He had to try and not focus on Loki, or he just couldn't get through his day as easily. He wanted to just have a normal day. He knew that was sometimes far too hard. He looked at her. "Yeah I suppose." He hadn't really been eating lately.
He knew he should, he was just so messed up and didn't feel hungry sometimes.