Steve stopped short when the elevator doors opened and Tony was standing in front of him. "Uh, hi." he murmured, glancing past the other man briefly to see Clint in the room behind him and Thor on the balcony beyond him.
He stood awkwardly for a moment, feeling out of place in army fatigues instead of his own clothes or his suit. He was itching for his shield. "Looks like I'm late." he commented, with a shrug, rubbing the back of his neck with one hand.