"I don't think I can fit any desert in there right now."

Clint groaned a little just for the show and patted his belly. No room for that kind of desert, at least, as a pretty filthy grin in Natasha's direction let her know.

"We can just go sit a little by the beach if you like", he continued, a little more serious and careful, not sure what she would think of something so awfully sappy. "I really like the view on the ocean by night."