Clint gave her a smile, glad she'd be able to at least try and forget for a little while. He was only in a pair of jeans and plain dark t-shirt but was already itching to take them off. He followed after Mary and mimicked her actions, toeing off his shoes and leaving them next to hers a little less neatly somehow.
He chuckled a little bit next to her when she called out to them, taking her hand and walking toward where he knew the bedroom was.