"I don't know, man. I've seen some serious shield-throwing in my day."

Which is kind of a dumb way to put it, but he's still trying to play this vague. Cap-Not-Cap doesn't make much sense; he seems kind of dated, which isn't that weird, but this is a different kind of dated.

Clint's looking at him curiously when he gestures to the shed, seems a little startled out of his thoughts. Then he steps to the side, just enough to make it obvious it's fair game.

"Military?"