Clint was looking at her . He blushed hearing her "I wanted to make sure you were ok, plus not feeling the best." he lay there with her "Remind me to not let Loki take over my head again and then won't need you to whack me in head."
He smiled lazily.
He found himself feeling a bit dizzy still.

"MMM I think you should leave it." He told her. Seeing her giggle and such. He realized she was out of it. He only wished for her to recover fast so she could come out of the hospital. It was his fault she was laying here.
He sighed and looked down for a moment. The guilt was still eating him up.
The agent was looking up again when she spoke. "Of course I meant it." He sounded serious.