Merlin. Adrian really was handsome. And he was tall and just....she wished she'd been slightly more sober when they'd snogged because they'd probably never have the chance to do it again and from what she remembered, it had all been completely brilliant. But she adored Clint. Even if she was nearly taller than him when she wore heels. And she didn't plan on messing that up anytime soon. They had enough issues without her lusting after one of his best friends.
She let out a small sigh when he said the bit about work. "It's always a long day at work." Honestly, she hated her job. She hated working in general, actually. And yeah, looking briefly down at her outfit, she probably should have changed before coming out. She much preferred dresses and leather which was a really weird combination, but whatever. But she just....knew that once she got back to Clint's place, she'd just want to put on some sweats and never leave again so this would just have to do. "How was practice?" she asked, figuring she wouldn't have a chance to ask Clint about it.
She glanced around the ice cream place for a moment, trying to see what everyone else was eating. She pretty much hadn't had ice cream since Hogwarts since Cal had always been so concerned with her weight. She knew she liked Strawberry things...and that was about it. "Do you come here often?" she asked. "What do you usually get?" She had developed such a complex about eating over the last few years. She really hated it. Cal had never let her eat much of anything and now Clint...well, he wanted her to eat as much as she could. And she just....pretty much hated food. It was entirely too complicated for her liking.