Look, there are reasons that I don't try and stand next to Thor and Cap. Because if I do, I know absolutely no one in the world — and that includes people I might be related to — are going to be looking at me.

[ He gets it, okay. Clint's probably going to be looking at them too. He knows when someone's hot and those two are...they're hot.

Clint gratefully drops into a seat and puts the hot dog down in front of him, still giving it a stink eye before turning his attention to Billy and the cup of coffee that he brings. ]

You don't have coffee where you come from? That just sounds patently unfair and stupid. What else do you drink when you've been up for two days straight because aliens have invaded or something?