Clint starts out of the laundry room, catching her hand to pull her along after him - and then slowing his own gait to match hers once they get back out of the hallway and into the lobby again.

There are still a few people milling around discussing what just happened, and Clint leads the way easily through them, pulling Natasha a little closer to him , keeping his expression open and a little unfocused, aiming for looking a little buzzed, giving the impression they've already had an evening to match the stains on the stolen shirt.