“Smart,” Steve replied as he took a step back towards the building that held his apartment. “I don’t want to get little hairs everywhere.”

He had already changed out of his uniform, Nomad hung up and put away, Captain America back again it seemed. Tony wasn’t here to shame him out of it, though the title belonged to the idea, not to the man.

“You should take yours off too. It could just get everywhere. You know how glad I am that you’re here right? Beard expertise, sure, but... Never really settled with me that I couldn’t follow you when you leave.”