Well, Alec did smile weakly in response to that. "Thanks," he said. "I still have to get my bow back from Barton. He's, well. Better."

Yes, Alec, but the day you reached Hawkeye levels of mad archery skillz would be a very impressive day indeed.

"And hey, at least we learned that we can still use the church here for weapons," he added, trying for optimism. "No... weird other-dimension thing interfering."