"No, I don't." As much as she feels like she should. Natasha studies his face, his stance, the sharp way he watches her and the way he reacts, and she does know who he reminds her of.
His comment reinforces it, but that only causes more confusion. Her brows come together and the look she gives him is half paranoid, half hopeful.
"Clint? That's... Something strange is going on here."
I'm sorry! I thought I'd responded to this.
His comment reinforces it, but that only causes more confusion. Her brows come together and the look she gives him is half paranoid, half hopeful.
"Clint? That's... Something strange is going on here."