Clint approaches Scott, with a box that is wrapped. Its design is quite funky, with small ant stickers. And the handwriting in the card is a little bit messy. The way Clint wraps the gift is quite messy too, a lot of tape, and it looks like it was made by a 6 year old child.
"Sorry if it's quite messy, I made this at 3 am and I barely got sleep today. But erm, hope you like it. And sorry if it's pretty much late for Christmas, I know it isn't Christmas anymore, and I simply forgot about giving others presents. I even forgot to give Katie's present too. But hey, Merry Christmas dude. Now I need to give the rest of the presents to the other Avengers. Just.. don't mind the overuse of the tape I used there. I.. tried. I guess."
He adjusts his tilted santa hat and coat. By his looks, he looks pretty much banged up. With a lot of bandages around him.
"Uh. Don't ask why I look beaten up. I did some business with the tracksuit mafia again down there in Bedford Stuyvesant. So once again, Merry Christmas Scott."
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Scott grins at the present, finding the wrapping endearing. And very Clint. “Thanks, buddy, I appreciate it! Here, I’ve got one for you too!” He hands Clint a red and green wrapped gift.
“And don’t worry about it not being Christmas anymore. I sent Christmas cards on the 26th because I forgot to send them. So it’s all good.”
“You sure you’re gonna be okay?”