Steve had not been having a good week. He'd woken up to a body he hadn't had in decades, not quite as frail as he'd once been perhaps, but still, not his anymore. And then he'd started floating, and throwing hexes, and really the whole thing had been a mess, and he was anxious about being too near to anyone for the first few days. He was starting to get a better handle on things now, with Wanda's help but his Avenger's Card going off tightened his chest in a way he hadn't expected. Could he still fight without his strength? Was the power in the muscles or in the man? He still had all his training, and magic now to boot.