Jamie knew that smile was flirtatious - he had gotten very used to that perfect smile. But then, he wasn't most people. He had grown very used to Clint's various ticks and expressions. Jamie settled his hands on Clint's hips, pulling him close. "I totally can because I didn't take a nap. You did," he laughed, sneaking a quick kiss, "I've been freaking out this whole bloody time."