Jamie laughed his agreement. Yes, he did do fucking magic and do what he wanted. "It's not as satisfying... But then, it's also not as traumatizing so there are pros and cons." But that'd be a conversation for another time. It took a lot to open a private practice.
"Mm, I would be happier if you didn't but if you do, I can fix it. No big deal," he figured Clint would probably want to take a shower to clean up after a fight. Jamie knew he would. He sat up with a grunt, reluctantly letting go of Clint's hand, "I'm gonna start your discharge. I'll see you later, yeah?"