Steve

Bit hard to wrap my mind around him, if I'm being honest. Waking up half a century after you fell asleep. The tech I expect. It's the rest that throws me off. Opening the doors. That straight-laced concept of /duty/.

Seems like his world was a lot more black and white than anything I've ever--

Well.

Than what we're living now, anyway.

Probably wasn't. Probably still says something solid about the man that he remembers that it was.

- Thai
- Paris
- Heath bars & other familiars
- Good men, good orders
- No fucking cursing

( 'If you want to ask me something, Agent Romanov, you can go ahead and ask. I'm not a very good liar.' (Steve) )

That's okay, Steve, Natasha is. Following this log.