While Clint had just felt uncomfortable, Natasha looked all but terrified and he immediately cursed himself for being such an idiot. There should have been a better way to maneuver them out of this then getting her in this situation.

He quickly took that damn glass off the tablet and asked for the bill, just to get rid off the waiter first thing. That helped drawing the guy's attention away from Natasha before he had done more than smile and congratulate her. When the man was gone, Clint emptied the damn thing without really tasting anything just to have something in his mouth before anything stupid could come out.

"I'm sorry."

He reached over the table clumsily to take Natasha's hand.

"Didn't mean to fuck up, I... This is just all so new."