Captain, you are a good man. A man that just saved the world. You should go celebrate with your team. I'm sorry but I'm not in the best of moods." She paused, her lips twisting into a frown. "My family lives in New York, near the area you were fighting. I haven't heard from my brother. My mom told me that he was missing."He'd apologized immediately; shocked at her ability to remain standing here when her family was in possible danger. He had found Barton and convinced him to fly them back to New York. Barton had taken one look at Agent Hill's face and grimaced. He might have refused but Steve was persistent, on the verge of begging. Barton knew it had to be an emergency by the urgent grip Steve had on his arm. Hill was as stoic as ever. Only Steve saw the trembling in her hand as she buckled up. It shone a new light on the woman they all called cold and unfeeling. She might hate him and his team, but she loved her family. He could respect that, even liked her for it.