I'm trying to be your friend, Clint. And a doctor. Or a commander, if that's more palatable. If you were one of the men under my command, I would've ordered you to get medical attention. Doesn't really matter what you want. It's what you need.

I need you in good shape. You're an asset to the people here. You need to get past your self-doubt and realize that this isn't just for you, it's for me and Tony and Nat, and anyone else who likes you or relies on you.

[Again, do as I say, not as I do. He's going to ignore that comment to take care of himself.]