You were an illegal vigilante and, unfortunately, were eventually caught by authorities. You were given two options: serve time in jail, or become an official Avenger. Hesitantly, you accepted the second option. You were expected to move into the tower, to be supervised.

You step out of the elevator and into the common room. There’s a man sitting on the couch, and you’re thinking about backing out when he looks up.

Clint Barton: “Oh, hey!”

He says, standing up.

Clint Barton: “You’re the newbie, right? I’m Clint.”