The Vision looks over at the sound and waves, rising out of the water so he can float over to the shore and alight next to Clint (how he is dry already?), smiling warmly. "Hawkeye," he says in greeting. "It has been quite some time since I last saw you." From Clint's perspective as well, apparently; the man looks to have aged several years. He offers his hand to shake, not entirely sure it will be accepted but wanting to make the gesture nonetheless.

"It is rather nice out. I've been investigating this lake as a potential spot for cleaning up and doing laundry. What do you think?"