Clint was looking at the nurse. He nodded. He didn't want Natasha hurting herself or breaking the sticthes. He was shaking. The man knew he needed to calm down.
He was so worried about the damage he had caused.
Clint lays back down and sighed, He tried to relax,

"I.......," Clint went quiet, He didn't know what to say when she asked why he kissed her "Loki knows how you feel about me I think and He knows how I feel about you.. he was in my head."
He rubbed his aching head. "He wanted me to mess with your feelings... But I love you."
Barton spoke quietly. His head was in his hands. He just looked miserable.