I would never. Partly out of self preservation. It was - nice, though, I mean, even if it came out of a burst of panic. Part of me wanted to say yes. I wouldn't, obviously, it was for the wrong reasons and it was way too fast, but you know, still, it was unexpectedly hard to tell him he was out of his mind.
And I'm a little relentless. But I think it pays off in the end, don't you think? We talk, we vent, we feel a little better...
Yes. Pre-Avengers, pre-Clint, pre-everything. I told you about the Red Room. We fell in love there. It ended badly, not by our choice, there was a lot of memory wiping - sort of like you, a little. And well. Now he remembers, and we've been working on what that means for all of us. It's not a bad thing. It's a lovely thing.