Steve / Tony
Steve avoided the doors almost exclusively. The times he had been through had been with Tony, to get away and enjoy a little time. Or as a group. So with everyone going through together and Tony with him, well Steve was pretty happy to tag along. Especially because it had been oppressively hot, morale was down and laying around feeling sorry for themselves was up. It was hot in Las Vegas too, but there was more there than a desert and the air conditioned suit that Tony had rented was just the start.
The water of the pool was wonderful against his skin as he dove in, swimming a few laps before he surfaced. Tony made quite the sight sitting there on the edge, drink in hand and watching him and Steve swum the distance between them, walking the last few laps.
"You look like you see something you like," Steve said with a smile as he reached for the glass beside Tony's which he assumed was for him.