"Well, thank God I have yet to be too tired for that to happen."

Clint just grinned at the threat, though she was perfectly capable of following through with it. But while he might not have much skills or knowledge otherwise, he knew what he was doing with his hands, alright. The praline hit its target perfectly and he made a triumphant noise for the show before he licked his fingers clean again, never taking his eyes of Natasha.

Sometimes a little bit of fun was exactly what the doctor recommended after too heavy talking.