She tried not to giggle. Maybe it was the strength of the gin but she couldn't help but smirk at the panic on his face. He was rather adorable. "Oh you know, swooping in and saving Steve from fights, telling stories to ladies..." she waved her hand.
Peggy watched as he sat down beside her. "I only dance with Steve. Unless you can keep those hands to yourself, Barnes." she warned. "I dare say my uppercut is better than yours."