Clint & Natasha
"Unwrap it," Clint repeated, leaning back just enough to give Natasha a proper look over, up and down -- it was all just very dramatic and over the top. He was looking and he wanted her to know he was looking. It was a thing. "I see."
Well. There was that.
"I might have to wait," he said, because the promise of unwrapping a gift would be pretty hard to resist and once he even slightly got started, stopping would be the saddest thing on the planet. "Wait, is the popcorn a euphemism? I'm lost."