Steve was a little bit excited as he made his way to the pub. It had been too long since he did anything with someone without a real reason. He spent time with Bucky and his older self and some of the others, but it was usually while he was working. It would be nice to do nothing but catch up and talk.
He helped Peggy get Stevie fed and washed and down for the night and then settled her in with plenty of snacks and a few movies, making sure she knew she could call if she needed anything no matter how many times she told him she was fine. He was at the pub a few minutes early even then, digging around behind the bar for the bag of pretzels he knew was hidden back there somewhere. He'd just put a hand on it when Bruce got there, standing up and giving him a small wave and then holding up the bag. "Hey. I found snacks?"