"Well, remind me to put that one in next. Maybe I can learn a few things."

Clint nearly sputtered his wine at her last teasing and shook his head with a laugh.

"You're more the corset and gloves type to me. But you know me..."

Within two seconds he was from joking to serious, from teasing to tender, reaching out to caress her knee.

"You'll drive me crazy anytime, no matter what you look like."