"The hell are you talking about? I'm not yelling." He looks absolutely perplexed at Clint and wonders if the guy has his hearing aids turned up too high, or something.

Though, Jim does end up sighing and he hops off the table. Clint does have a point about guarding the gadgets. Jim doesn't like it, but it's still a fair point.

"I have no idea who Natasha Romanov is, but sure. I'll just be down here, setting up mouse traps." Grumble, grumble. He hates being left out of the action.