What the hell is it about you, Tony Stark, that makes Steve capable of joking even when curling up in a ball and dying seems like the more sensible thing to do? Steve has been accused of being far too serious for his own good, but Tony's smart mouth seems to bring out something lighter within him. Something cheeky and off-color. And the grin he gets feels like a reward.
His gaze flicks to Tony's hands, and he does sort of admire them. It's nothing he's ever felt compelled to vocalize, but it's nice to see a guy who doesn't have to work at all, who nevertheless can't stop working with his hands. Of course, Steve has no idea how to do anyone's nails, but if the opportunity to put glittery gold nail polish (to match the suit) on Tony arises, he probably will.
"All right, so we're going to the drug store to get bleach and shaving supplies, fine. For the record, I don't think I will get along with myself if that comes up." It might be worth it to watch two Tony Starks talking at each other, though.
"But it might be a good idea anyway. Just...to make sure we don't get our other selves locked up in Federal prison for raiding SHIELD."
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His gaze flicks to Tony's hands, and he does sort of admire them. It's nothing he's ever felt compelled to vocalize, but it's nice to see a guy who doesn't have to work at all, who nevertheless can't stop working with his hands. Of course, Steve has no idea how to do anyone's nails, but if the opportunity to put glittery gold nail polish (to match the suit) on Tony arises, he probably will.
"All right, so we're going to the drug store to get bleach and shaving supplies, fine. For the record, I don't think I will get along with myself if that comes up." It might be worth it to watch two Tony Starks talking at each other, though.
"But it might be a good idea anyway. Just...to make sure we don't get our other selves locked up in Federal prison for raiding SHIELD."