Clint is the only one she trusts to actually know why she chose the side she did, and why she switched. It was never about the politics or the Accords, it was about buying time, about keeping their found family together. Only Clint could possibly understand what that means to Natasha. Only he could know the lengths she'd be willing to go to to not lose them all. Joke ended up being on her, of course, because she ended up losing them all anyway.

She slips her glasses onto her face, knowing how ridiculous they make her look but not caring much. Incredibly limited time and all that, and she's still proud of them. "If Lenny Bruce come gasping up out of that fountain, I am officially done." She ties a little strip of fabric over the loops of wire at the back, securing them behind her head so they wont' fall off. Then she holds up another strip. "Want me to do yours?"