Chloe only barely turned her head at the explosion. She was more focused on Clint, and honestly, she'd expected something to explode sooner. She 'walked' her fingers up Clint's arm, giving him a smirk.<br/><br/>"Hey, we all get excited from time to time, something in the smithy cabin explodes from time to time, lighting, storms, hell, I'm wet right now," she said. She looked straight into Clint's eyes when she said it, if only to push a bit of her double entendre home. "We all get to celebrate a bit, before we get on to killing, huge, muscled monsters with dozens of eyes, and three-foot long teeth."<br/><br/>She closed her eyes for a moment, talking about monsters, and then opened them again. Whatever Clint said, she knew whatever fascinations he had were probably wierder than her own. Which she supposed probably made her stranger still for wanting to find out what they were.