Jane never looked tired. And she looked ready to fall asleep on her feet. Without a second thought, Steve lifted her into his arms. "I'm taking you to bed," he said. "You need sleep."
He looked at the crew of the ship. "Thank you," he said, with clear, heartfelt gratitude in his face and voice. "For bringing her here." He looked torn between staying to meet the group and wanting to take care of Jane. Bucky nudged him toward the compound. "Go. We got this."
Natasha smirked. "Sup? Got a Roman here who thinks you're scary. Wanted to see for myself." Her eyes tracked as the assassin moved, and her grin turned approving. She stuck out a hand. "I'm Natasha."
There was some comraderie at being the sole woman in an all-boys team. Until Wanna, Nat had been the only female Avenger. She had a feeling that Gamora could take out the rest of the crew single-handedly if she needed to. You had to respect a woman like that.