[Davesprite cringes progressively through it, wincing. It's worse than he expected, but perhaps it makes sense for a mundane hero in a world where superpowers are real. Maybe even without the superpowered folk, for some.]

Jesus, and I thought I've been through bad shit.

[He rubs subconsciously at an ear. He'd wondered for a while about Clint's deafness, if it was inborn or caused by something else, but it felt more polite not to ask.]

How'd you get un-disintegrated? [Pause.] Reintegrated? Whatever you call it.