"The amount of catastrophic events that could occur because you decided to tamper with her brain chemistry... I don't think you've thought this though, Tony."
"You said we're already in the Endgame. Athena already got her memories and powers back. What's left? What more could possibly happen?"
"A crisis."
"What are you talking about? This is a crisis."
"Yes, but our crisis. Athena will have her own crisis to deal with."
***
"Okay, hold on, don't shoot." Said Clint Barton to his daughter, Lila. She held the bow and arrow steady and aimed it at the target. "You see where you're going?" Clint asked as he turned to face the target. Lila nodded in response. "Okay. Now, let's worry about how you get there. Gotta move your left foot. Point your toe this way. Your hips there. Okay. Can you see?" He had adjusted her stance so she'd have a clear shot.
"Yeah." Lila responded. "Are you sure?" Clint said as he brushed her hair in her face. "How about now? Can you see now?" They both laughed at this subtle motion. After a few seconds Clint walked a few steps back. Lila got the bow ready once again. "Nice throw, kiddo." Laura Barton said as her sons threw a baseball back and forth.
