[ There's tension in the line of Clint's shoulders, subtle enough to be missed if you weren't looking for it, but it eases away when Tony doesn't say anything. Still, he pauses with a blink of his own, before Clint drops the hearing aid in the waiting cup of Tony's palm. ]
They were supposedly shielded. [ A tilt of his head, a wry look on his face. ] But, well.
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They were supposedly shielded. [ A tilt of his head, a wry look on his face. ] But, well.