Steve had been so caught up with the fact that Bucky was here. And Peggy too. That he definitely hadn't noticed Howard Stark in the bar. "What? Why would Howard be here?" Even though that question didn't make any sense considering it didn't make sense that any of them where here, now, together, in the first place. He reached for the knob on the nearest door as they walked behind the bar and it opened easily for them to step in. A brightly-lit room with a large window and a sofa opened before them. He nodded to Bucky to head in first. "You're supposed to be dead," Steve said frankly as sat on the couch with his bottle of beer in both hands.