Handling the problem and making more problems are concepts they might have different definitions of. He doesn't really care if anyone sees them fighting. That's a duck your head and pretend you didn't see anything situation. He cares about if someone sees a white boy with a fucking katana on the streets of Mexico looking like he knows exactly how to use it.

So sue him, his weapons of choice tend towards being oddball as modern gear. A giant metal frisbee of death would be even more identifying, so at least that's left behind.

"Sounds good." Clint has the better idea about the local warehouses, the ones used for the shadier businesses, the ones more legitimate, the ones left out of use for a while. If there's company, then yeah, it's completely coincidental.

"You miss the fight?"

The world, the universe, is a lot smaller now. Crises still happen, but nothing Avengers-worthy since. Not with everyone busy with their own problems.

"Something you can really sink your teeth into?"