Cap stepped down off of Iron Man's boots, but didn't stray all that far from him. He wasn't...entirely used to this sort of atmosphere yet, and he preferred to defer to Tony in situations like this. It was loud, and flamboyant and....unlike anything from his time really. Not that he was...against it, just...out of place still. His internal conflict was clear on his face to those who knew him, but he was trying his hardest to relax and enjoy himself. Tony was right after all, they were Avengers.