"Right," she agrees with a sigh under her breath, because she understands that despite how much she wants to do something, she can't be rash about it. Not when the Computer is watching their every move. Allison knows damn well to compartmentalize, and she knows she needs to quiet down her heart before it gets her in trouble, but it's getting hard to do so when everything seems to be going downhill around them.

If anything, though, she knows that's exactly why she needs to compartmentalize and keep her head straight. Even if the memory dump has essentially shaken her up enough to throw her off all day.

Turning her attention back to Clint, a faint smile crosses her lips as she nods. "That'd be great." She pauses for a moment, half contemplating whether to just ask him outright if he had also experienced any strange memories, but decides against it at the last minute. "Are you...going to be doing more classes like these in the future? I know some first aid, so I can help you guys out next time, if you want."