Jarvis was unsure what to say for a moment, whirring as he thought. "I do believe that miss krystal is experiencing some heavy guilt. She knows that all this isn't her fault, yet she blames herself because she still loves him quite deeply. I have observed her on many occasions, and I know that she would not jeopardize your safety for her own piece of mind. I believe that she wishes to make him fall for her all over again. It is an old fae magic few know about but agent Coulson has given me information on. If a fae and a human have a strong a connection as she and Sgt Barnes, and if something were to happen to them, the magic inside the human will gradually grow, healing whatever had been wrong. In the Sgt's case, its his memory. In making him fall for her all over again, she strengthens the magic that already resides in him. She knows how important this mission is, and I know she wants to see Hydra burn. Her emotions are somewhat clouded though. She needs you to keep her sane, or she'll likely run to the Sgt, like she ran to sir asking him desperately to find Captain rogers. She's broken Clint. can you be her glue?" the AI explained in a concise yet cramped way. He knew Krystal was waiting for him upstairs. Jarvis had made key observations from what he had witnessed in the mere day and a half he'd observed her. He whirred again. "As for he Sgt? I do not think he means any harm. It is obvious by his mannerisms that he is already falling for her. The love he felt never truly went out, Clint. He just didn't know why he was feeling it." he added, nudging Clint back upstairs with he wine.
JJ snuggled close to Tony, giving the man's lips a light kiss as he relaxed, stroking tony's hair. "rest, my heart. I'm sure you didn't sleep much last night. I'll still be here when you wake." he said, snuggling closer as he pulled the covers over them.
Weeks had gone by since that first dinner with Bucky, and Krystal and he had become very close friends. They were coming home from the grocery store one day before Clint got home, and a car whizzed by, shooting at Krystal, who was just barely showing she was pregnant. "Watch out!" she yelled, looking scared for Bucky, who looked like he'd taken a few hits from the gun. It seemed as though he'd been protecting her from what wasn't actually a random shooting. the CEO of Clint's company had put a price on he head because He simply didn't like her.