It was a familiar sensation, not the rag doll part, but this- more like partners, and his feet followed the ingrained routine when they landed, but once they were back on solid ground the tension in his muscles jumped right back up. If it weren't for Iron Man's warning Steve might have tried to run all together, but they had Steve curious as to the intention behind the warning, and instead he merely attempted to muscle his way into some space. He could walk. He didn't need an escort or a firm arm.
"And when those twenty minutes are up?" he pressed.