You just became an avenger. You are 16 years old. Pretty young am I right? Well it isn't what you expected your future to look like to say the least. You didn't fight like the others. Communicating while fighting? Fuck no. You put on your earbuds, music and fought like life didn't matter.

Currently you and the other avengers fought against many villains to save the city. You in fact were fighting against a pretty strong villain. But also a cocky one. How'd you know? You can read lips.

Tony: "Is the kid really fighting alone with headphones on?" He seemed to be in disbelief.

Captain Man: "Seems like it." He said casually. Like he is already used to this kind of behaviour from you.