"Our boss is especially fond of pizza," Coulson whispered. "Especially fruit pizza."
William hadn't expected the famous Director Fury to have a taste like that.
The pizza at Jonathan's Fast Food Restaurant really was delicious. Otherwise, so many agents wouldn't have been happy to eat there. Nick Fury hadn't wanted any at first, but once he opened the box and smelled the aroma, he couldn't resist.
They said eating sweets could improve your mood, right?
It seemed that saying was true. Nick Fury took a bite of pizza, and the anger in his heart gradually faded. He glanced at William and said, "If you really want to help, I hope you won't take matters into your own hands again."
William knew Nick Fury was giving him a way to save face, so he nodded at once.
"But if you cause another mess this big, S.H.I.E.L.D. won't clean up after you. You'll have to take responsibility for what you've done."
In the blink of an eye, Nick Fury had finished the entire box of pizza. He wiped his mouth and spoke.
Tch. What a selfish guy. He hadn't even left him a single slice.
He knew Nick Fury probably wouldn't pursue the matter any further. As for the impact Winston and the Hulk would have on public opinion, that wasn't something he needed to worry about.
After all, this was what S.H.I.E.L.D. was best at. Before people were ready, they wouldn't let them learn anything.
"I was too reckless this time. I'll be more careful in the future," William said seriously. "Next time I'm on a mission, I'll do my best to minimize the damage."
Actually, William couldn't be blamed for all the destruction. Setting aside Abomination's mutation and the Hulk's fury, honestly, if Athena's mission hadn't been such a pain,