"I'm pretty sure Darcy thinks she can take up both," Clint smirked, stealing his coffee back once more after she had the audacity to call him 'grandpa'. Bucky would never let him live that one down and he wasn't sure Coulson would either. Why did he like these people again?

"Actually, considering it's Darcy, I'm not so sure she can't," he added a moment later, snorting with a laugh as he cast her a sideways look. She'd held her own with Asgardian gods, despite the fact that she seemed tiny even beside him. "But sure, if you've got a hot date. Should I be jealous?"