His words immediately set of a chain of panic, somewhere low in his chest. He doesn't know what part of him is relenting and what part of him is fighting. He doesn't know anything -- just that he wants to know why it is Loki's becoming obsessed with him. He wants to feed that obsession. He wants it to be power, in itself.
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Clint exhales, a long breath. "Then come here."
His words immediately set of a chain of panic, somewhere low in his chest. He doesn't know what part of him is relenting and what part of him is fighting. He doesn't know anything -- just that he wants to know why it is Loki's becoming obsessed with him. He wants to feed that obsession. He wants it to be power, in itself.