Well, apparently all of my best friends hate eachother.
Particularly my husband, who beat the heck out of Clint a couple weeks ago. Put him in the hospital, even. I spent all the next day scrubbing blood from my kitchen.
…do tell me that mouthy obscene red thing is not considered as your ‘best friend’ as well. I believe the term for what I am doing is facepalming if I am correct.
Your husband…? Well I believe his fight was rightfully acted upon. Honor is something few appreciate and often mere words can incite violence if such is wounded. Thus is merely how all men of worth respond to common place disrespect. I see no fault but in the one to throw the first words of harm.
Yeah, he’s one of ‘em. And he’s earned his place for rightful reasons, too.
Yeah, my husband. Pietro Maximoff.
Wally tends to be a lot of bark and not as much bite. He’s opinionated, stubborn, but deadly loyal and a good hero. Never been in the real-life spotlight like the rest of us, and tries to keep his secret identity intact, so he doesn’t necessarily have the same sort of tact as we’ve been taught to have, you know?
Thank you. That means a lot, coming from you. Very, very happy with him. He is the sun in my sky and the only thing...
Hm. Very well, I shall respect your decision, Rogers. …as in the child of Magneto? I see. Are you happy with him? I will...