"...You keep saying stuff like that, like you are actively forgetting the friends I have in reach are Nat." Just blunt, though he... kinda growls at Clint for the cheek pinch. "Though that one's gonna turn into a sparring session if she keeps feeding me peanut butter sandwiches I get within fifty feet of her. I'm not trying to rewind time. If I could do that, I'd hop back a lot further."