There would be time later to exchange war stories and Steve wanted to, but maybe with a beer and a few more people, Tony was better with the details making them sound all impressive and Steve was more likely to downplay. They'd get there.
A grin spread across his face as she asked if she was The Captain and he gave a half shrug, half nod. "There's room for more than one Captain you know," he pointed out. "You seem at least reasonably qualified for the job and all," Steve added as he gave her a very quick once over. "Besides I've not really been Captain of much recently, so sure, I think the job's yours."
Steve gathered a few logs over his shoulder ready to get them back to there intended destination. "Especially with all your help here, how could I refuse?"