In regards to Bell and Lexi, it was strange. He stilld idn't get it but hey... if it made her happy. He couldn't quite see what it was they had in common. Separate friends... different interests. Hell, Lexi didn't even like Quidditch and Bell was the Quidditch Queen.
"God," Clint said, shaking his head. "I don't even know." He never knew what he wanted for Christmas. Of course, every year, his sister managed to come up with something he didn't have. He had a random collection of snow globes and fairy tale books she managed to procure. His book collection was pretty well known and it was usually a safe bet to find him some rare edition of something. "Lyssy's probably going the book and snow globe route. As usual." He glanced at her, raising a brow. "Why? Are you trying to figure out what I want?" Lexi usually did a pretty good job of coming up with something unique. "Let's just say that you in a bikini is going to be gift enough."
Finishing off his tapas, he groaned, happily content with the food and company. Finishing off the last of the Sangria, he leaned back, enjoying the moment. "Sort of nice, isn't it?" he asked, amused. "Just us."