By the time he got back with the drink, Steve had reclaimed some of his confidence. He wasn't pink and stammering and avoiding eyes, at least. Yeah. He was still so young. "So. How long have you been here in this universe?"
She might have told him already. For an instant, Steve tried to recall if she had, but it had passed from his memory. The past week or so had been madness, but that was no excuse. Oh well.