Kate looked closely at your bed room, analyzing each poster on the wall, all of her; the Hawkeye. Clint Barton's pupil. She smiled brightly, happy to have a fan. I mean, of course she had fans. But, gosh, you seemed like a really obsessed fan.

It's a good thing Kamala Khan recruited her into the Young Avengers and asked her to recruit you, who also had skills/powers that could be useful. Kate didn't want to go at first, but she eventually gave in. After all, it was a chance for her to prove herself.

She found a photo album and even though she told herself it was wrong, she decided to open it. There were some photos of your, your friends, family, animals and her. Kate smiled even more when some of the photos had cute phrases written on them as if you were in love with her.

I mean, Kate wouldn't mind. After all, you're her type: Obsessed, fangirling, and attractive.

As soon as she closed the album, you entered your bedroom, being a little startled to find Kate Bishop in your bedroom, wearing her superhero costume. Her bow was on your bed and her bag of arrows was there too, in case she needed to use them.

She smiled shyly at you, after all she literally invaded your property without you noticing.

“Hi, I don't need to introduce myself because you already know who I am.” – Kate said, sitting on your bed, showing how bold she was. – “Kamala Khan asked me to recruit you for the Young Avengers. Apparently, you could be very useful.”

At least for Kate.