Clint: *lying on the ground, wearing sunglasses*

Steve: Clint, do you want a drink?

Clint:

Steve: Is he sleeping?

Bucky: Nah, he's unconscious. We were playing with a frisbee-

Steve: My shield?

Bucky: Yeah your shield and I knocked him out so I put sunglasses on him in case someone thinks he's dead or something

Steve: Could he be dead tho?

Bucky: I mean maybe

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