Clint ducked his head a little, looking embarrassed. "Yeah, I know. One of those pre-lit ones might be nice. I was more thinking about lights for the place, in Fandom. 'Cause a tree would just be for me and Natasha, but lights would be... you know, normal. Is that weird?" He really shouldn't have had to ask someone else for verification of proper celebrating - especially someone who didn't even really celebrate the holiday - but that was Clint's life.