No, it's nothing wrong with me WHO:Hawkeye & Scarlet Witch WHEN: Thursday afternoon WHERE: Near the edge of town WHAT: Impromptu training sessions; so Wanda doesn't accidentally kill her patrol partners WARNINGS: Mild; language, potential spoilers for AoU STATUS: In-Progress
Despite that fact that he'd very rudely just had memories shoved into his head, without even a consideration for just how well he'd accept said memories, Clint was adapting to the jam-pack mind full of random stuff he just counted now as 'oh that happened'.
One thing seemed to be Wanda. The kid had a hell of a shit deal thrown at her, and then tossed into this place to boot? Clint couldn't really blame her for sticking as close to 'home' as she could, and if that was Steve and the slightly less homicidal Winter Soldier then okay then. He'd probably admit to being a little bit of a distraction himself. Loki was coping okay with Elsa's disappearance, Clint was starting to get used to Natasha just appearing and disappearing by then.
So when Wanda expressed concern about her abilities, having lied about her level of control, Clint didn't really have a problem with her idea of training. She seemed to do well enough when she'd found her nerve in Sokovia, it was just finding that nerve in the wake of losing her brother now.
"Okay, these are just the basic stuff that are getting hit out as well as possible, try not destroy the shit out of them, cause I am actually a little limited on things." Rosa and Robert were making new shit a lot, but the basic training stuff was all he was using for then, since it was just to hone Wanda's skills. "Ready?"