Clint couldn't help but stare at the man before him, use to some pretty weird things but this guy? This guy was creeping towards the top of the list. His whole body seemed to be an angry open sore and it took all the willpower Clint had not to flinch, frowning instead as he kept the arrow aimed at the man.

"Heal? What happened to you?" he asked, having seen the way that one wound seemed to be healing itself and it made him wonder just what this guy was. Could he be another of Strucker's experiments? The twins had been the last ones they'd heard of but that didn't mean there weren't others out there.

"What the hell is going on?"