In an unfinished building in Sokovia, three people sat around a blazing campfire, eating delicious pizza. From time to time, bursts of cheerful laughter rang out.
That's right—there was actually laughter.
Even Barton had a faint smile on his face. Though he usually looked so serious, he had such a brilliant smile now.
Pietro, sitting to the side, was laughing even harder, clutching his stomach. "Thor couldn't lift his own hammer, and then a few S.H.I.E.L.D. field agents managed to restrain him! Hahaha, this is too funny!"
"Not only that, we even used a Taser Gun to electrocute Thor unconscious."
Barton looked at the two children before him and continued laughing as he ate the last slice of pizza in his hand.
Barton was no longer as tense as when he had first arrived. Instead, he had finally realized that these two powerful superhumans really were just a pair of immature children—and at least their values had not gone astray.
And because of Leo, the Twins had become most curious about S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers. It was also when they found everything most interesting, and they even seemed inclined to join.
Barton naturally hoped to see that happen. After all, with these two superhumans joining them, the Avengers would gain a tremendous boost in strength.
Most importantly, the Twins had not yet fully formed their values and worldview. They still had the potential to be guided and cultivated, and people like that were the most important to S.H.I.E.L.D.
Of course, Wanda's abilities seemed somewhat troublesome, but that did not stop Barton from building a good relationship with the Twins.
After three hours of conversation, Barton was no longer worried about his safety. At the very least, he could now be certain that the Twins would not kill him.
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