Part of him, a bigger part than he cared for, doesn't want to even look at her or care for her so long as she hung down the branch that way. It made him dizzy, it made him a little sick. But then there's the part of Hawkeye which felt like reaching out a hand when the branch began to sway, to catch her in case she fell. But no, the girl seemed in control.

And she had a sense of humor.

He grants her a chuckle but no, that wasn't... funny. "On camera? I should have asked they catch my good side, but apparently they thought all of me was good. How do you know? Where are the TVs? The crews?" He asks, quickly and in a single breath. He's not interested in friends just yet. He's not the trusting kind just yet. Still, he figures he'll believe what she tells him next. No sense in not doing so.