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“Tony,” Clint warns. “Shut the fuck up.”
Tony has to reach out to the couch to keep himself upright as he continues to hysterically laugh. “Oh, birdboy.” Tony says, in between heaving breaths. “This is too good.” He turns and walks away, back to his lab, no doubt for some nefarious purpose (or to tell Bruce).
“It’s not funny.” Clint grumbles. He goes back to playing Angry Birds, and wins.
The next time he comes home after a mission, he finds his entire apartment decorated in angry birds memorabilia. His bed is a nest.
Natasha, of course, finds it hilarious.