"Not dead yet, hm? Well I'm sure someone will pick ya off eventually," I growl out with a smirk that holds more threat than actual humor, "Long time no see, bird boy."
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Clint notched one of his bows and pointed it straight at Logan. “Okay wolf boy, something you want? Kind of had enough of your games the last time you were here.” He said with an exasperated tone, clearly unamused.
“Yeah that’s why I hate you.” Clint said, although it wasn’t true. He respected Logan but didn’t always get along with him when it came to his temper. “SHIELD want you on another mission anytime soon? Cause if they are, I’m going on leave.” He said, trying to keep the smile of amusement off his face as he said it.
A slight smirk plays across my lips when I hear that, a growl-like chuckle being my only response to the statement. “For God’s sake, Clint-- just spit out that ya love me already. You never wanna leave my damn side.” I say teasingly before rolling my eyes, “Always the drama queen.”
















