[He puts his arm around her shoulders and leads her as quick and quiet and excited as if they're running through the rain after a long night on the town. He locks his door behind them, which he almost never does (hardly anyone visits anyway).

It's a tiny room really, a mattress on the floor and a little reading nook in the corner. He's begun to fill up the walls with practice paintings he's done with Steve Rogers (and in face one of them is of Steve's uniform). A few of them are impressionist versions of the people on the Barge, or of rivers.

But mostly right now he's watching her.]