"Sounds like a plan," she agreed, grinning a little bit in glee at getting to eat dinner with THE Steve Rogers. Get to know each other? Just how much of what her aunt used to tell her would they cove, and would it be different from his lips. Don't think of his lips, you are a professional. She tilted her head and gestured down the halls to the living quarters. "Let's grab some showers and reconvene after? I'd rather wash out the debris from my hair."