Rogers feels the explosion more than hears it; it's satisfying, the way the house folds in on itself - satisfying and sad, because they left Yelena in there, and possibly others. He wishes they could've done more for them, but this will have to do.

He doesn't want to lose anyone else.

He also doesn't think he'd mind, either, if the woods catch fire - but not with them in it.

When Kate turns, he glances to Winter. He won't reach out for him again, but he won't take another step away from here until he's sure Winter is coming, too. They're alive, and they're going to make it out together. "Come on. Let's go home." Suddenly, there's nothing he wants more, even though he isn't entirely sure this is over. He's still on high alert.