He laughed a little, but returned the hug. When she asked about rent, he shook his head, dismissing it. "You're a friend of Thor. And you don't care for Nashton. That's enough for me."
He put up a hand. "Honestly, no strings. I can help you get the bike from his place, if you need. I know he's in a penthouse. What did he do, fly it up there?" Steve was strong enough to carry a motorcycle out. One of his 'stunts' for the USO show was holding a motorcycle over his head with three of the dancers on it. It had looked impressive as anything, but it had barely broken a sweat. You couldn't have your star performing back-breaking labor every night.