<div class="floatleft">(https://sp.yimg.com/ib/th?id=HN.608044438983935252&amp;pid=15.1&amp;P=0)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Clint Barton/ Haweye<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York City, Stark Tower<br/><strong>Whereabouts</strong>The *Lounge* Area<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black suit and tie, dress shoes and slacks<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Enchantress, spiderwoman, banner, captain america<br/><br/>Clint smiled in the direction of spiderwoman. Of all the distractions he could have from widow after their falling out he welcomed hers. He nodded in the direction of natasha as she said hello. "Hello Natasha." He said softly trying his best to not make things awkward. Clearly Natasha was not here alone and as always Clint had a issue with getting jealous over her. Call it what you will but Clint had always been protective of her. Still for the time being he would keep his distance. The rest of the gang was here and as always there were many cooks in the kitchen. Susan Storm was a good person as far as the public viewed her but he was not so sure what she was like up close as he had never met her before now. And Finally Logan was being his usual self. Nothing more to see here.<br/><br/>Clint was about to go and pour himself a drink when the the room got cold and a familiar face appeared. The Enchantress was always a deadly foe and Clint knew without his bow the best he could do was support and help those around him. Clint knew the only one who could fight back probably was Stark, and perhaps Cap as he did have that strength. Logan could help but Clint was unsure what he would, as well as Hyperion and susan. With majority of the group not having their tools and the others not having acted yet, Clint watched as Chris was dragged forward. This was getting worse by the moment. Stark readied his suits, Banner and Spiderwoman both tried to calm her down and the others watched. Clint was not the type to diffuse a situation with words so for the time being he would grab the only weapon nearby to fight with which was a bottle should it come to that Clint though hoped it would not.