He follows her gaze, considering it seriously for a moment. He doesn't think he wants to hit a person, though, he decides, unless that person is himself. The only good he'd take from a spar is how much it will hurt afterwards. Somehow he doubts Yelena would approve of that.
So he shakes his head and heads back upstairs to the kitchen, letting her follow after him. He doesn't sit or lean on the counter, though he doesn't quite hit the formality of parade rest. "I tried to get Rogers' name back."
He's been calling him "Stevie" to his face, but "Rogers" to everyone else. Steven is also acceptable, but Winter doesn't like using it.
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So he shakes his head and heads back upstairs to the kitchen, letting her follow after him. He doesn't sit or lean on the counter, though he doesn't quite hit the formality of parade rest. "I tried to get Rogers' name back."
He's been calling him "Stevie" to his face, but "Rogers" to everyone else. Steven is also acceptable, but Winter doesn't like using it.