"Yeah." But she takes another mouthful before she expands on the idea.

"You could have killed me. And you didn't. Further more, you got me out of the game. Which has probably contributed a little to global stability, given my last few contracts weren't exactly low-key, or contained. Now," another stab at her food, this time not productive, "I owe you twice.

Have you ever heard, Barton, of the idea that if you save a life, you are responsible for it?"