"We're right here, Barton," Pietro snapped in Clint's ear, despite having been absent moments before. Because if any speedster was going to mess with Hawkeye it was going to be Pietro, not this rip off.
Speed Demon was as plain as day to Pietro, and he earned a cheeky grin. At least someone would finally pose a proper challenge. The two disappeared in a whirlwind, kicking up sand, and almost entirely invisible to the rest of the team.
But Quicksilver had been doing this far longer than the wannabe, and it was all natural, so it was little surprise that when the dust cleared Speed Demon was left with just his head peeking out from the sand, face bruised and unable to escape no matter how much he struggled.