Steve could see that self-absorbed part of Tony now, as the other man talked about the attraction in Disneyland dedicated to Tony Stark, how he actively encourages people to attend and couldn't help but laugh and shake his head. "I think I'll pass on the Captain America look-alike. The movies they used to make of me were bad enough." He had a certain amount of pride in the work he did with the Howling Commandos, fighting against Hydra in Europe but seeing a fictionalized version of him (that really was only like him in terms of looks and sometimes not even) in a cleaned-up narrative of war often gave him second-hand embarrassment.

Natasha has been trying to set him up with various Shield agents but none have caught his interest. A quiet night at home reading would have been nice but he couldn't deny that this outing with Tony had been great so far. "Tell you what. You can have every single one of the prizes I win from the games, especially the strength one." The prizes had been pretty awful back in the 30s and he hoped the trend has continued. Then the time for words passed, the safety bar came down and the ride was moving.

Steve enjoyed every bit of the ride, from the beginning to the end. While there might not have been shouts and screaming from him, there was a broad grin on his face as the ride slowly came to a halt and began to let the passengers off.