He reaches out silently for Clint's wrist knowing how stiff and awkward it will be. Phil slides Clint's hand under his shirt, pushing it up out of the way to his heart. That means Clint will feel the end of the scar from where Loki's scepter tore into him.
"But you don't touch me." Phil presses Clint's palm against his chest right over his heart which is beating strong and sure as it ever was. "I don't know you keep your hands to yourself. I thought I lost you and I keep wanting to touch you to make sure you're here and I haven't. You haven't lost me."
He's going to make that as clear as he can. "I'm still alive."
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"But you don't touch me." Phil presses Clint's palm against his chest right over his heart which is beating strong and sure as it ever was. "I don't know you keep your hands to yourself. I thought I lost you and I keep wanting to touch you to make sure you're here and I haven't. You haven't lost me."
He's going to make that as clear as he can. "I'm still alive."