And actually being sleep and sprawled out looks really good on Clint. Enough to make Steve stop for a second and just look at him. Doesn't say a word, but there is... there is definitely a period there of looking without talking.

He is not having 'innocent' thoughts.

He rakes his hand through his hair, wincing a little when he rips through a tangle. "You've got until coffee's done." And if Clint doesn't have supplies here, Steve's got instant shit in his backpack, and will use it and hot water. It's awful, but he has priorities.

Odd ones given that caffeine has no impact on him - or maybe not, because routine does.