Re: [Facility: Tony/Steve]
[Steve pulled back. The shiver was enough of an indication that he was keeping the other man hostage in the buffeting of winter wind. He wiped his nose with his hand, more childlike than he was aware of, and, unthinkingly, pushed his hair out of his face. He was a mess now. And he was tired.
He rarely felt tired.
The man nodded at Stark.—His ma used to say the same thing. But he never listened to her either, not on that count.] I guess it's time to go home, [he said, only half meaning it. He wasn't going to go back to his empty place, but Stark might want to get out of the night's clammy grasp. He might have better things to do than this.]