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In that moment the archer remembered he should probably watch what he says to gods. His wings flaring out on either side as he was pulled across the young gods lap. “SHIT!” Clint hadn’t expected to actually be pulled down, he thought it was a joke. “ACK! What are you doing?”
"You’ve been cheeky for a while now haven’t you?” Thor reached about the man’s hips and shoulders, tugging him into a comfortable position across his lap. To make that arse readily available to him as well, he nudged at those wings lightly to clear the way. “I think it’s fine time to teach you there’s a limit to your mouthing.”