Clint can see Jim moving around. His near perfect eyesight cutting through the dim light. He could see the blonde was looking for something. Maybe he could find what they needed to bring the op team down in the mess of artifacts. He hesitated on putting any plan of his own into action just yet.
Pausing in his moves into the shadows he slunk slowly around the team, already picking at their spoils and towards Jim.
He did his best to be obvious to the captain without the others taking note. He lightly tapped Jim's ankle three times before sliding up next to him under the table.
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Date: 2014-03-01 02:39 am (UTC)Pausing in his moves into the shadows he slunk slowly around the team, already picking at their spoils and towards Jim.
He did his best to be obvious to the captain without the others taking note. He lightly tapped Jim's ankle three times before sliding up next to him under the table.