Clint kind of just gives Nathan a squinty-eyed look. Oh, right. Did he forget to tell Nathan... probably. ] Don't talk when I'm not looking at your face. I can't uh... hear you without it, in a manner of speaking?
[ As for the last bit, Clint just stares up at the ceiling with a bit of a betrayed look. How dare you sprinkle plaster on him, ghosts. Mutters: ] Aww, ceiling, no. [ Before sighing heavily. ] You could always pee in the snow outside. Wasn't that your idea?
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Clint kind of just gives Nathan a squinty-eyed look. Oh, right. Did he forget to tell Nathan... probably. ] Don't talk when I'm not looking at your face. I can't uh... hear you without it, in a manner of speaking?
[ As for the last bit, Clint just stares up at the ceiling with a bit of a betrayed look. How dare you sprinkle plaster on him, ghosts. Mutters: ] Aww, ceiling, no. [ Before sighing heavily. ] You could always pee in the snow outside. Wasn't that your idea?