Her eyes shifted to him in surprise, but it faded after a moment. After all, he was her son, and she'd taught him. It shouldn't surprise her that he was perceptive. Sighing quietly, her eyes finally shifted to the fire, wishing this day hadn't yet come. "I've told you about him before. Hawkeye. Clint Barton."
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