[And here is Mal, opening the trapdoor for his cabin and blinking at the soldier standing over him. Now this is an interesting coincidence.]
Yeah, qǐng jìn.* [He stands aside to let Clint down the ladder and in to check out the cache of stolen goods.] ...SHIELD, huh? So I'm guessing you're one of those Avengers.
Spam!
Yeah, qǐng jìn.* [He stands aside to let Clint down the ladder and in to check out the cache of stolen goods.] ...SHIELD, huh? So I'm guessing you're one of those Avengers.
*Come in.