This was a weird day for Clint.
Okay, the thing with Jan was disturbing. Now Mrs. Marvel's look of confusion morphed into one of suprise, then she grinned shyly and-was she blushing?!
"Uh, hi, Clint," she said. "You look good."
"Um...thanks," Clint replied, slowly moving backwards, knowing what was happening and not liking it. "You too."
T'Challa came around the corner, saw what was happening, and knew it was time to think fast.
He ran in front of Clint. "Hello, Mrs. Marvel, I think there's something important you should know about your powers I've discovered! Come with me!"
He grabbed Mrs. Marvel's shoulder and pulled her out of the room. Before he left, he whispered "Get some help" to Clint.
Clint looked over at Wasp.
"You free tonight?" she asked.
"NOPE!" he immediately answered, before pushing past her and running out of the Mansion.
