nat adn clint have to go undercover at - of all places - a pet store, and that's how clint learns that she is terrified of bunnies.

"a bunny bit me once," he tells her conspiratorially. "it got infected. also, they poop a lot, holy shit - i mean - well, you get it. so i think your fear of them is one hundred percent rational. little assholes."

"it probably only got infected because you didn't clean it properly," she chides him absentmindedly. staring at the bunnies from as far away as she can get, wedged behind the cash register. she wrinkles her nose. "nothing that cute could possibly be innocent," she says mournfully. "they're evil."

"not to worry," says clint, striking a heroic pose. "i'll take one for the team and do any and all bunny handling required."