Thank you. [ For not pressing for more, and for keeping his shields up when Sam couldn't. He appreciates it more than the quiet words can say, but he just clears his throat and looks back up. ] It's not - we got somewhere safe. Just temporary, while we tried to figure things out.

[ Sam straightens up a little, pulling his composure back piece by piece. He can't quite regain the ease he usually has - doesn't even try, really, because faking it feels too much like hiding or lying and he doesn't want to do either with Steve - but a casual observer wouldn't notice that he'd fractured a bit just a few moments ago. ]

Yeah, man, of course. You want just the half of us, or everyone? I got no problem doing both, but, uh. Might not be able to keep my opinions to myself.