Deep breaths, Kate. Deep breaths and self control and not breaking your mentor's nose just because he happens to be a tiny dumbass at the moment.
...on the other hand, his nose is weirdly straight-looking right now. It could use a few more breaks, just for familiarity's sake.
Instead, her hand snaps out to grab his collar - there's really no need to drag him any closer, but at least the threat of half-choking him gives her a little control over the situation.
"Listen, you little punk. You're an Avenger, which means that the weird time travel shit? Happens. All the time. Learn to suck it up and stop being offended by the future's existence. And second, I would love to prove how freaking wrong you are and teach you just who is the superior Hawkeye, but that's going to have to futzing wait."
She releases him and rocks back on her heels, sucking in a breath and trying to get herself to calm down. It's hard. It's really hard. God, she'd forgotten how easily Clint can get under her skin when they're not getting along - especially when he's this young and dumb, apparently.
"Because I feel like standing on the street screaming at each other when we don't know where we are or what weird time-slash-interdimensional travel nonsense is going on is a really bad idea. Don't you think, Hawkeye?"
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...on the other hand, his nose is weirdly straight-looking right now. It could use a few more breaks, just for familiarity's sake.
Instead, her hand snaps out to grab his collar - there's really no need to drag him any closer, but at least the threat of half-choking him gives her a little control over the situation.
"Listen, you little punk. You're an Avenger, which means that the weird time travel shit? Happens. All the time. Learn to suck it up and stop being offended by the future's existence. And second, I would love to prove how freaking wrong you are and teach you just who is the superior Hawkeye, but that's going to have to futzing wait."
She releases him and rocks back on her heels, sucking in a breath and trying to get herself to calm down. It's hard. It's really hard. God, she'd forgotten how easily Clint can get under her skin when they're not getting along - especially when he's this young and dumb, apparently.
"Because I feel like standing on the street screaming at each other when we don't know where we are or what weird time-slash-interdimensional travel nonsense is going on is a really bad idea. Don't you think, Hawkeye?"