"They take mutants, not gods," he spat back, aiming a kick for her laptop, dangerously close to crossing that barrier he hadn't yet touched. "But if I could I would, believe me, because we do shit all around here. What kind of leader are you anyway?!" He sneered. "You think I'm picking on you, Daisy? The big bad twelve year old scaring the level 10 S.H.I.E.L.D. agent?"