"It would make quite the addition to your skill list in your file."

Laughing with her, Clint lowered his head to kiss her again and then give her lower lip a teasing little nip.

"But since I'd personally shoot anyone wanted to test that ability, it's probably better we keep this to ourselves."

He still felt pretty knocked out but somehow managed to get enough body control back to move away from her, carefully, with his hand still softly buried in her hair, and crash next to her then just as boneless, with his head on his favorite pillow that was her chest. There were still some pretty impressive fingerprints on her skin which made him blush a little, and he made sure to kiss every single one of them, slowly, tenderly, before resting his head back against her breasts.