"During the battle in New York, I kind of blew Loki up," Clint admitted, watching Kitty carefully. "I was pretty sure the blast wouldn't kill him, being a god and all, but in that moment I didn't entirely care and... that's not exactly the first time I've done something that needed to be justified either. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm the last person who can throw stones, and if you're expecting me to think less of you, I don't."