Steve nods; he certainly seems impressed. "That must be nice," he says, smile soft, maybe a little wistful. "To have it in the family like that."

Although, "God. I know the feeling," he has to admit. Not that he's the one literally putting people in the ground, but he still thinks he can understand. "I would imagine that's the hardest part. Life's... life, but it can still get to you, when you see so much of one side of it. Healing must have been a whole new ballgame. I could see why you'd choose it."

His smile twitches a little, then, curling up a bit more at one corner. "I would be honored, though. If I were to ever need services. Which is a distinct possibility, in our line of work, isn't it." Or when you're Steve Rogers. Or both, combined.

Not that he's planning on not surviving this, but he's aware that plans don't always mean much.