Steve glanced down, lips curling into a faint smile, eyes rolling slightly. The novelty of the medals had long since worn off since he no longer had room for them all, though in all fairness, most people didn't come back from the dead to receive all their posthumous awards.
"...Is this what it was like when I came back?" he asked, question directed more towards Fury. It was a very strange situation to find yourself in, and it had only now occurred to him that perhaps he had inflicted this same feeling on the few that had known him.