"Ah, you got that treatment too, didn't you." She laughs lightly under her breath as she walks, but it's a bitter little sound. She'd almost forgotten that Clint had been snatched up too - nothing personal, honestly, it's just been a busy couple of weeks what with kidnappings and escape attempts throwing off the regularly scheduled boredom.

But of course he brings up 'it' and her expression tightens a little. It's not that she doesn't want to talk about it, it's just that...well, no that's exactly the problem. She's been so careful around here, keeping things quiet and trusting only a handful of people with that information, and then she went and ruined that all by completely unsubtly appearing in front of someone. Good going there, Anna.

"What is there to talk about?" She's defensive pretty much straight off the bat, but she can't really help it. it was a monumental fuck up on her part, that one, and now she finally has to start dealing with those consequences it seems. "...Have you told anyone about what happened?"