"Should I give you the same warning then? That you mustn't get lost in pleasing someone else, and forget yourself?" Hunter asked, his heart tight in his chest, as Natasha pronounced him to be a friend. He knew that she cared deeply for Clint, even if he couldn't understand why, but Hunter had no idea just how deep in she was.
"After all, it took you less than a month to make your first real friend at school, but it took me six years. I would hate to loose that."