The corner of Clint's mouth twitched. "Sounds like penance to me," he replied. "But perhaps your redemption will come from another source," he added, meaning his other vampire.
He finished the last swallow and sat back, setting the glass down on the table, where he wouldn't be tempted by it. "I've often wondered why Natasha stays. We're part of an organization, you know. It calls itself S.H.I.E.L.D.. It stands for Supernatural-Human Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division. A kind of...humane society, but one that operates outside of the law."