Clint could feel the blood flush his cheeks a little bit easier than when in his usual body, but it was just him and Tony, that didn't embarrass him here. "Just keep saying that when I gain fifty pounds, even more scars and start yelling all the time." he joked softly, knowing that, if he stayed like this, his body wouldn't really recover as easily as the girls' had. "You too." he smiled a bit.