"Uncle Clint?" You asked the crazy man you called an uncle.

"Hm? Oh sup, girl. What can I do for you?" He asked, smiling.

"Well... I kinda have this problem..." You stated and looked at the ground. Clint blinked.

"DID SOME MAN TOUCH YOU?! DID YOU DO THAT NETFLIX AND CHILL?! ARE YOU PREGNANT?!"

"No no no!!! It's just I need help with some homework..." You sighed.

Hawkeye calmed down. "Oh... Okay... Boys are icky don't touch them."