Clint / Natasha
It did have appeal, that was true. Clint wasn't like, one of those crazy public displays of affection kind of people, but he liked it in little ways, a quick kiss or just some touching. That probably wouldn't fade even when Natasha's almost surprise over it did.
"Validate and oblige?" He repeated with a laugh. "God, no. You definitely shouldn't do that. I'll take a mile with your inch." Still, he tilted his head as asked, wincing over the new cold of the ice.