Hey, Assbutt.

If they hurt you, hurt them. If they kill you-….walk it off.

Hey, look at me. It’s your fault, it’s everyone’s fault - who cares? Are you up for this? Are you? Look I just need to know because the city is flying. Okay, the city is flying, we’re fighting an army of robots and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. But I’m going back out there because it’s my job okay, and I can’t do my job and babysit. Doesn’t matter what you did, or what you were, if you go out there you fight and you fight to kill. Stay in here, you’re good, I’ll send your brother to come find you but if you step out that door you are an Avenger.

One day my life will not revolve around fictional characters.