"Why am I the start and goal here?!" Clint asked with a frown. First everyone is having a good time ragging on Johnny and now suddenly, they were racing around the pond. Super soldiers. Clint rolled his eyes. "Maybe I'll go snag a beer and be lazy with Johnny." Clint said with a shake of his head. "Besides Steph will capsize if you two try to race." Was Clint's parting taunt as he paddled over to Johnny who already had a beer ready for him. "Ah ah. And what do we say?" Johnny said holding it just out of Clint's grasp. "Johnny." Clint growled in his sharper edged tone. Johnny laughed. "Oh that does not work on me little top. Try again." Johnny laughed at Clint's attempt, so used to Bucky and not the brat that was Johnny. Clint frowned before sighing. "Johnny was the smart one to think of this and man am I glad he is my best friend." Clint drolled out. He was then rewarded by a large goofy grin and a beer can in his lap.