Scuff and Nonsense || Phil and Clint
“Sir,” Jenkins said, halting Phil in his tracks. “Barton activated his burner phone.”
“Where?” Phil asked. Keeping tabs on Hawkeye was high in importance. While Stark had never hidden himself away, and Steve was openly tangling with HYDRA, Clint had gone to ground.
“Hell’s Kitchen, sir,” Jenkins said. “He’s heading for the docks.”
“See that he gets there. Do not engage, and do not interfere.”
“Yes, sir,” Jenkins said.
“I want updates in half hour intervals. Let me know if he finds trouble.”