Clint snorted softly in agreement. There weren't many that could match Steve considering what the other brought to the table--all his natural leadership and true heart stuff. A part of him was extremely glad that Tony had fought for the position because that wouldn't have ended well and they all knew it.
"Fury.." the archer murmured, frowning some as he glared at the floor, rubbing his hands against his thighs. "He brought you back?"
Talking about this was better than thinking about what he'd lost; who he'd lost. His heart couldn't take the pain anymore, Phil. He needed a distraction.
When the other settled beside him the archer couldn't help but stiffen slightly, frozen in place for a moment before the tension seeped out of him. He leaned against the other just enough to make it obvious that the gesture was okay, even if he was still feeling dizzy from all of this.
"...What can I say? I live to make life difficult," he murmured with a weak shrug, finally glancing at the other. "Nat's going to kick your ass." See? More talk of things that weren't related to Laura.
Even if his tone was still dead and his body still trembled.
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"Fury.." the archer murmured, frowning some as he glared at the floor, rubbing his hands against his thighs. "He brought you back?"
Talking about this was better than thinking about what he'd lost; who he'd lost. His heart couldn't take the pain anymore, Phil. He needed a distraction.
When the other settled beside him the archer couldn't help but stiffen slightly, frozen in place for a moment before the tension seeped out of him. He leaned against the other just enough to make it obvious that the gesture was okay, even if he was still feeling dizzy from all of this.
"...What can I say? I live to make life difficult," he murmured with a weak shrug, finally glancing at the other. "Nat's going to kick your ass." See? More talk of things that weren't related to Laura.
Even if his tone was still dead and his body still trembled.