"If it helps, I don't think you would have been either." Steve murmured, a little bit quieter, as he noticed Bruce looking around them.
He looked down to his hands, both of them going to rest around his bottle. "I know. It's...I feel like it's the part I'm dreading most. She's already been so sick and had such a hard time and it's so difficult to know there's nothing I can do to fix it." he sighed softly. He looked back up to Bruce, "She'll be okay right? What happened before, it's not going to... put her in danger right?"