Natasha can help put Phil back together, sure, and Clint trusts her enough to do so. But still. He wants to be here to help.

Friendship isn't transactional, but still. It feels like the least he could do to pay his handler back. "Definitely gonna be able to try, anyway. Unless you wanna go a couple rounds with me. Otherwise, probably gonna kick my feet up, put on the tv, and doze off to some late night telenovela or something. If I'm lucky, I'll have the wherewithal to drag my sorry ass to bed before that."

He considers having another drink in actuality, a little nightcap. Decides against it. "You should get some rest, too."