The gym had come together enough to use, it had taken time to get enough materials together, to get mats and the structure of the ring, punching bags and weights. He'd add to it where he could, but they may as well start enjoying it. Steve had found plenty of people were interested and he'd seen a few people take to the ring to spar together, a little healthy and friendly competition. Also he and Tony had enjoyed a tussle, so the gym was a hit in Steve's books. Not to mention it felt good to have a punching bag back, to add something new to his workouts beside running laps of the tiny town.
Steve had to remind himself not to hit the bag too hard, striking it to a rhythm as he circled around it. He looked over his shoulder at the voice, grinning as Tony waltzed in with his new friend. "I do what I can," he said as he landed one last gentle punch which sent the bag swinging a little dangerously.
"Glad you could come past," he said as he gestured around. "You here to sign up to spar?"