[Steve's eyebrow goes up. He half-turns back toward Clint, not saying anything, studying the man in that particular way he learned in stare-downs with bullies and orphanage staff. Neutrality, expressionless solidity - radiating a willingness to fight without picking it himself.
Really, it's an ability to be, like a cliffside or a thunderstorm, implacable. In this case it comes across as a silent question: Well? Is there something you want to say?]
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Really, it's an ability to be, like a cliffside or a thunderstorm, implacable. In this case it comes across as a silent question: Well? Is there something you want to say?]