
Not playing at a damn thing . I'll stay in my lane .
But . You don't know me as well as you /think/ you do .
He nodded in response . It's not a topic he's a fan of either .. if the other was honest with him . He should do the same , no time for pettiness .
" Grew up in Iowa . On a farm with mom ,dad and a brother . Wasn't rich but .. we got by . Mostly . "
Nervous . It shouldn't be amusing to Clint and yet it is . But he won't touch upon it , at least not out loud or yet .
"So what was growing up like for you ?"
Clint knew what is was like .. but from his brothers prespective . He'd by lying if he wasn't curious about their side.
Good . Like to keep you guessing .
But I did feel bad so .. here .
[ Handing a Tupperware container over ]
But yours was right there !
It spoke to me . it said
' Tony is your best friend .. he'd want you to eat me ' .













