Steve sighed, grasping the bridge of his nose. "...She was some strange...cat dominatrix, I don't know. Black leather, low cut costume, claws. Spiderman mentioned her, but he painted her as a nuisance more then anything, none of this super strength and fighting skills. She broke into the apartment, was waiting for me in my bed, with my shield, talking about wrestling or something, and then she led me on a chase to the docks," he explained quickly, pointedly avoiding meeting Tony's gaze.