“No, no, no, no…” she immediately refused, “It’s my wrist, Steve, it’s fine.” She clung back to him, gripping him tightly to compensate for his too-loose touch. “I promise it’s just shock. You didn’t know what you were doing and I shouldn’t have snuck up on you like that.” Peggy rocked him a little, “Little bird, it’s alright now.” She pressed her lips into his temple and let him cry. It was nothing to her now, seeing this giant of a man crumble into nothing but raw emotion and tears.