Steve reached up to hold Peggy close and kiss her again, brushing his fingers through her hair. "I love you." he whispered softly, "So much. Keep him safe, I'll be fine." he added before letting her go.
He glanced up at Bucky, reluctantly following his order laying back against the bed, his hand holding over the wound in his leg again. The blood was slowing but not completely stopped. He looked back over to Bruce, "What's the diagnosis doc?" he asked, trying to joke softly. He didn't like them all worrying so much about him.