Clint blinked at her half-heartedly, feeling slightly at unease about this expression of hers. Well, that would mean payback, definitely. Enough of a threat to behave now, to open the car door for Natasha, still the perfect gentlemen, and close it once she was comfortable.
"Sorry, furball. Maybe tomorrow."
He shortly waved at Liho who still seemed to wait for her chance to sneak into the house and took his own seat, grinning at Natasha slightly nervously.
"So, on a scale from a walk by the beach to meat, right now, or I'll cut you, how hungry are you?"
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Date: 2014-08-17 07:34 pm (UTC)From:Clint blinked at her half-heartedly, feeling slightly at unease about this expression of hers. Well, that would mean payback, definitely. Enough of a threat to behave now, to open the car door for Natasha, still the perfect gentlemen, and close it once she was comfortable.
"Sorry, furball. Maybe tomorrow."
He shortly waved at Liho who still seemed to wait for her chance to sneak into the house and took his own seat, grinning at Natasha slightly nervously.
"So, on a scale from a walk by the beach to meat, right now, or I'll cut you, how hungry are you?"