"..." Steve sucked his straw back into his mouth to avoid answering that question, knuckles brushing Tony's chin. Maybe he hadn't been a model patient after the first few days, it was true. But he was fine. He was a super soldier, he bounced back from these things.
"They can clean, I won't bother them. It's you want to see," he argued. He was happy to just be Steve for a while.