Hawkeye: 1г—4 Apr 2026

"Watch," he said, handing her the tool. "Long, even strokes. Don't look at where the blade is; look at where it's going. Like leading a target."

"Okay, I get it," she admitted, a thin curl of cedar landing on her boot. "It’s... grounding." Hawkeye: 1Г—4

Kate Bishop leaned against a workbench covered in purple fletching and half-empty coffee cups. "Clint, it’s a shelf. We’ve been here for three hours. The Avengers have saved the planet in less time." "Watch," he said, handing her the tool

Kate took the plane, her movements tentative at first, then finding a groove. She felt the resistance of the wood—the way a 1x4 wasn't just a commodity from a hardware store, but a piece of something that required patience. " he said