Ever since they'd arrived Steve had been accumulating what he could, things that were useful, things that they might need. He wasn't about to let her clothes float away, they were needed! Besides it felt good to help someone and just forget about the never ending swirl of thoughts in his own head. "It's nothing," he said with a shrug.
Steve could see the colour spread up her cheeks and he was a blusher too, he could relate. "Not the whole time?" Steve suggested like maybe that was a small blessing. "Erm the younger Tony's gone, Tony's still there," he said as he moved the rest of the way out of the water. Steve pulled his shirt back on before he grabbed his own laundry to gently squeeze the water out, he'd hang them in the sun back at the house.
"No more swimming, okay?" Steve said to her with a grin.