[The family comment is interesting. Bobbi's not sure why she has the thoughts that everyone must be like Clint and have run away to the circus but it's interesting. She picks up the past tense and tries not to dwell on what might be a loss.]

He's a target guy. Archery, knives whatever. You'll probably see him around somewhere big guy in purple with a bow.

[She shrugs.] Trapeze sounds really cool though. Is that something you continue to train or is it like riding a bicycle?