She squinted at him in cautious amusement, not sure she ever heard him be that cross and short with someone before. Steve was looking at Clint, so she drifted back to staring at the still archer in his bed. As much as she wanted him up and moving again, she dreaded the talk that would come it. And that was only it he even wanted to talk to her.
When Steve up and left, she was surprised he turned back and asked her to join. Recoiling a little into her curled up position, she looked outside like she expected the hordes to be waiting. "If I don't have to go as Spiderwoman."