Clint had been training under SHIELD for a long while now. Known as the World’s Greatest Marksman, he doesn’t need any superpowers to be part of The Avengers. He’s an outcast, mostly just keeping things to himself. Only person he really talks to openly is Natasha who he had spared once before. He’s tough, both physically and emotionally but he does let down the facade sometimes.
You know me so well.
Yes, and you’re very frustrating.
Sorry… I can’t help it though.
Just try, okay?
You say I don’t have to. But I do.
Tasha, come on, please don’t worry about it anymore? Let’s forget it.
Fine…
Baby, really, it’s fine.
Uh-huh. I agreed with you. Said fine.
Doesn’t sound like it.
You say I don’t have to. But I do.
Tasha, come on, please don’t worry about it anymore? Let’s forget it.
Fine…
Baby, really, it’s fine.
You say I don’t have to. But I do.
Tasha, come on, please don’t worry about it anymore? Let’s forget it.
Because I hurt you.
It’s fine, okay? I don’t like seeing you worried.
I’m still going to worry, and nothing you say can change that. You know how stubborn I am.
Yeah, I do.
I will try make up for it. No matter what you say.
You don’t have to.
Because I hurt you.
It’s fine, okay? I don’t like seeing you worried.
I’m still going to worry, and nothing you say can change that. You know how stubborn I am.
Yeah, I do.
You feeling better?
Hangover is gone, so I guess so.
Still feel bad about the rest though.
Don’t worry about it, okay?
It’s not that easy.
Why not?
You feeling better?
Hangover is gone, so I guess so.
Still feel bad about the rest though.
Don’t worry about it, okay?
