Steve dropped the paper tray down on a corner of Tony's desk, careful not to disturb anything or move so much as a screw out of place. It might have looked like chaos to him, but he was sure Stark had a system worked out for where everything was and how it was supposed to be. Steve could appreciate that, he'd always tried to be respectful of Tony's space and his belongings -- unless there was some sort of problem that arose or mistake that needed to be either corrected or accounted for.
But that wasn't what he was here for tonight.
"Well, in the strictest sense, I'm not here on business." Even though the lid of Steve's coffee cup had a hole in it for drinking, he pulled it off to sip his black coffee right from the cup. He blew the hot steam away from the rim and took another drink. "I just thought, there's been a lot going on lately, and probably a few things we should talk about."
Much like Rogers respected Tony's space, he tried to give the X-Men and the mutants that they helped theirs. He understood that while he could voice his support for the prejudice against mutants to stop, and though he could speak from experiences to the atrocities associated when groups of innocent people were blamed indiscriminately for problems, ignored, feared or worse -- the victims of violence; Steve did appreciate that he couldn't do more than offer support and follow the lead of the X-Men as far as they'd let him. As a non-mutant, it was really not his place to do more than that.
But Steve wasn't just here to talk about that, not really. There was a part of him that was sitting on all those personal reconciliations with the timeline shift that, while not his priority, was no doubt on his mind. He hadn't spoken about Bucky since he'd disappeared, he couldn't bring himself to. He'd accepted that he was going to lose Barnes when Wanda made an attempt to fix reality back to how it was meant to be. Everything, honestly every muscle in his body wanted to protest and stop her from doing what she needed to to set things right. He honestly didn't think he could handle the loss of his partner, and the end of his marriage, at the same time. But what was right had ultimately won out over what he wanted, Bucky was gone -- and Sharon, in a way, was too.