[ Well, he isn't wrong. Remus hadn't gotten much the same impressions of the others, though being in the same brood probably made his intuition a little like cheating. As for the description of him, it's straightforward and accurate. For the most part.
It's only the last sentence that feels sharp. It makes him wonder if his self-control isn't quite what he'd hoped, though it's just as possible that it's a very good assumption. Safe to assume the newcomers are rattled, surely. But his smile doesn't waver, and he only looks more amused by the time Clint's done, eyes narrowing slightly in curiosity. ]
Clint Barton. Very observant. [ Which sounds like three parts compliment, one part dubious. ] I'd say that's a very apt description of most professors I've met — worn and good in a crisis. What is it you do, Mr. Barton?
no subject
It's only the last sentence that feels sharp. It makes him wonder if his self-control isn't quite what he'd hoped, though it's just as possible that it's a very good assumption. Safe to assume the newcomers are rattled, surely. But his smile doesn't waver, and he only looks more amused by the time Clint's done, eyes narrowing slightly in curiosity. ]
Clint Barton. Very observant. [ Which sounds like three parts compliment, one part dubious. ] I'd say that's a very apt description of most professors I've met — worn and good in a crisis. What is it you do, Mr. Barton?
[ It's not prying if you share yours first ok. ]