Bucky let his mom lead him toward the kitchen with just a glance back at Steve, and if there was a bit of a smirk there he wasn't going to admit it.
Clint laughed softly, then handed Steve a flute, "Yeah, he doesn't mean sopping up sniffles kid." He put a hand on his shoulder and turned back to the drinks, picking up another and handing it to Tony. Even if what they were saying was true, Clint was sure that both he and Tony knew they didn't need to say it. But what kind of dad would he be if he didn't take the opportunity to torture a future son-in-law a little bit when it was handed straight to him.