[ a spait of deaths, and it
     still seemed like nothing
     was happening. james
     needed their attention
     — He needed to have 
     SHIELD after him, and
     at the sound of what 
     seemed like jets, the 
     assassin twisted his 
     arms, snapping the 
     neck of the woman
     who had tried to fight.
     they were here, and
     he was about ready
     to fight ]

                                   "About time.“