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"I sorry, J," Pippa said.
"You could have been hurt," Jarvis said.
"I know, I bad," Pippa said.
"You know better," Clint said as the team stood nervously around.
"But, Daddy, you jump," Pippa said. "you promise."
"Sometimes your Uncle Steve needs me up high," Clint said.
"Uncle Steeb, can you peeze keep Daddy on the ground?" Pippa asked.
"As much as I can," Steve said.
"And you won't scare us like that again, miss," Tony said.
"Sorry, Uncle Tony." Pippa said.
Clint ran his hand through his hair and wondered how many decades he'd aged in the last hour.