"So you ain't superhuman?" Sean almost grinned. He wondered if Clint knew about this abilities. He doubted it though, Sean had asked Maryanne not to tell anyone.
Sean nodded. "Good." He hoped Clint would keep his word. "Uh huh." Sean took another sip and rubbed the back of his neck. "Every birthday we used to take a walk up one of the biggest hills around us. Tryna' get as high as possible until everythin' looked real small." Even the hell hole they were living in. "Mary used to always get hold of cool stuff for me. Even make them sometimes. Like this awesome catapult." Sean smiled, forgetting where he was. But once he realised he sat up and dropped the smile. "I got somethin' I wanna give her. But I erm....I think she's got two things that mean the most. Timmy and..." He looked at Clint briefly before looking back at his beer. "Someone to love and protect her."