It did not take much to convince Clint to get on his knees and that beyond pleased Jamie. He grinned broadly in return, bending over a bit awkwardly to kiss his boyfriend in a very demanding sort of way. But his now free hand was a bit distractedly pulling open his belt. There was no way he wasn't taking advantage of this mood Clint was in, damnit. He'd just... reheat the pizza. Magic. And cookie magic. All the magic.