[No throwing down. No punching. Right now, in this moment, they really don't have to be Hawkeye and Punisher. They can just be two hurting dads stuck in another dimension, and that's all they have to be. Clint's not interested in starting any fights for no reason. (Lawspeaker gives him a good reason, damn it.)]
Technically, I'm retired. [And technically is supposed to have been for years, ignoring that five year stint where he did anything but be retired.
He can't throw stones. He's just not particularly interested in letting any more people than absolutely necessary know that fact. In any event, he offers up a hand.]
Hi, Pete. I'm Clint.
[Maybe they can try to start off on a more normal foot?]
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Technically, I'm retired. [And technically is supposed to have been for years, ignoring that five year stint where he did anything but be retired.
He can't throw stones. He's just not particularly interested in letting any more people than absolutely necessary know that fact. In any event, he offers up a hand.]
Hi, Pete. I'm Clint.
[Maybe they can try to start off on a more normal foot?]