Clint was picking through the rest of the bin of stuff, tossing random things into the cart without really looking at them before finding his own pair of sunglasses, funky heart shaped ones, still on the america theme. He didn't put them on though, instead looking up at Bucky and grinning brightly.
"Totally a dreamboat," he said, well, dreamily. Bucky could realistically pull about anything off and still look good doing it. Even if those sunglasses were one backward baseball cap and tank top short of a total Bro look. Still hot. Somehow. Maybe Clint was further gone than he'd thought. "We're getting those," he said pointedly. "And these." These were cheap looking plastic cups that boasted color changes. It was very important to Clint. "I wonder if they have sparklers."