"Good to know. Guess I'll better start saving some energy for all this exercise."

And just because he was so much not in the mood for following health rules today, Clint went exactly for that calorie bomb he had just spotted. After a short grin at Natasha, added a large gingerbread latte with cream and chocolate chips on top, waiting for her to form a protest if she wasn't into it at all while he dug out his wallet from his jacket.

"That's one of the things I miss when we're on a mission in the middle of nowhere", he admitted with a guilty grin. "You know. All this perfectly American stuff. You never know how much you love it until you're in the dune for a week, living on bugs."