Rogers can't help but smile softly. "You do smell a little ripe," he agrees, though of course it's the least of his worries. But he can bet Winter wants a bath. Getting clean might go a long way toward putting that behind him.

"Let me just - " He fishes out the pencil stub and paper from his pocket so he can draw the new picture. "Let me do this. I can leave it and walk you home, give them some time to see it. Absorb it." Work up their courage, maybe.