His focus had entirely been on trying to locate any clue of who or what might have had the capability of taking Banner without him transforming was not good news in his opinion. Instead of meeting up with the Cap he had started his own search. He knew how to sneak around without a troop of people moving around him. It was half the reason why he didn't think so highly of being part of the Avengers. It was a directive and one he was sure he was going to be a part of at one point in his life. But from where the others had come from (and remembered) to where he had come from and remembered. He was only aware of being an agent of SHIELD that was brainwashed for half of the Avengers first their first get-together.

But he supposed that was all a thing of the past now. Clint could say he was just going through for a quick little jog through the forest, but it wasn't that. He'd already ran into one of the clunking bots that he had done what he could with what he had. Bola arrows to drop the bot followed by an acid arrow for good measure. Clint really didn't wait around to see if it was still functioning. Something about robot versus man that sort of made him cringe a little. Finding the others was not exactly a job fit for a master tracker. All he really had to do was follow the sounds as he slid into a stop, releasing an arrow as quickly as he had come to a stop.

The bola arrow exploded, wrapping around the bots legs to at least keep it immobile. "If you're gonna do somethin', I suggest you do it." And quit wasting time, not that he was aware of anything the others might have been planning. For all he knew, Stark had reprogrammed the robot already to be their serving boy.