Catching Bucky's eye, Steve grinned. Scooting his chair closer, he threw an arm around Bucky's waist and whispered into his ear.
Down the table, Clint said curiously, "So, were you guys together, uh, before?"
"Clint!" Beside him, Natasha boxed his ear.
"Ow! What the hell!" Clint looked aggrievedly around the table, seeing several disapproving, but not surprised, faces. "What? I'm the only one that wants to know?"
"No, you're just the only one rude enough to ask!" Natasha sighed. "Were you raised in a barn?"
"No," Clint answered flippantly. "In a circus." He looked back at Steve and Bucky. "Well?"
