He blinked his eyes open when Phil returned, flushing a slight red as he cleaned him up before informing him the bath was ready.
"Thank you." He murmured quietly, slipping off the bed and starting towards the bathroom with Phil’s hand squeezed tightly in his own.
Once they reached the bathroom Clint immediately started to strip his pants, figuring they were past the point of being shy with any of that.
Phil held a hand out to him, helping to steady him into the tub, watching fondly as the bubbles shifted over the water.