"Nor am I." He said softly, giving him a look that said this might take a few days. After all, even just getting back to a base was going to take a while by car. "But... yes." He paused, glancing off to the side, at the sodas sitting on the roof of the car, then back. "Barton." A pause then "Clint... go on a date with me."

Simple as that.