"Um you're going to patch up brain trauma?" Stephen says, "You went to law school, not med school." Stephen huffs and looks the pair over, "I'll be at the birdbrain's place in an hour to check both of you out." He looks at Lucky, "Keep an eye on them."

The one-eyed dog winks and salutes and goes through the portal with Matt and Clint.

The Brooklyn apartment is clean, but a few more weapons then there used to be. It looks like Clint hadn't been home for a while.

"ugh, I feel gross."