"I hope so," He really was trying to make it up to her after all he had done. Even if he hadn't been himself then. He still felt like he needed to make it up to her. He knew that she wasn't bothered.
He chuckled when she said the scars were sexy. He kissed her "Yes they are."

He wheels her out of the room. "That will do." He said. He was glad that things seemed to be going a bit better than they had been. He walked by her. He couldn't wait for her to be back on her feet though.

"Ah don't worry, its fine," Clint knew he could be doing other things. But he cared about her. He didn't seem to mind.