“Oh yeah? Were there specifics? Did you leave him with plenty of caffeine?” Summer glances up from her laptop, grinning. “Or is this him doing that thing where he’s afraid he’ll screw it up if he tries to … make his friends be friends?”
“Okay I’ll wait for that and then go find him myself if he doesn’t.” Clint agrees and offers casual smile having calmed down. “In truth I don’t know what to ask. I don’t know what’s different here. Actually I know nearly nothing about you either even though I have stayed here for a few days already. You don’t have to give a life story or anything but I would like to get to know you.”
“Mine’s probably a more simple story than most anyway,” she confesses. Comparatively, her life’s been quite easy. “The first thing you should know is that I’m an empath. I was born that way. I’m not like, oh, Professor X, but neither am I just weak. There’s more to it — it’s not so simple as that, but it’s — ” She twists a hand in the air, failing at words. “I was born in the south, and I came up here after 9/11, to help. I do work with SHIELD, as a search-and-rescue contractor. Um … what else? I’ve a twin sister, though we don’t look alike.”
Clint listens attentively and lifts his brow in surprise when learning about you being an empath. You working with SHIELD does not surprise him as he heard that before and he does not have anything against it either. He stays quiet until you’re done. “Well it’s nice get to know you Summer. You’re the first empath I’ve met, hopefully I don’t give you trouble. Sometimes I might be hard to be around with for someone with your ability I guess.” he warns you in friendly manner knowing that he’s not the most stable person.
She gives him a sceptical look. “Sweetheart, I live with Tony Stark and Loki, who are in love with me and each other. You are not going to be a problem.” Summer shrugs. “So that’s me. There’s just not much to me.”