[ She was trying to rattle him again. It was becoming a national past time for Tony to rattle Steve Rogers' chains sexually. Steve wasn't sure why it even surprised him anymore. Maybe he just thought Tony would get tired of it, but here she went again. Steve's getting less and less confident in his ability to turn her away and go about his business. Maybe it's the arguing or just the amount of time they spent together on operations. It's starting to sound less and less like breach in ethics and more and more like he'd enjoy himself.

Steve swallowed hard and tried not to focus on her looming presence below him. She was a lot shorter than Steve, but she carried herself like she was about seven feet tall. She was always the biggest personality in the room. She always made you feel like half a man without even really trying. Oddly enough right now he felt like he was together this once. It was a strange feeling in this moment.

He narrowed his gaze and looked off to the side at the furniture. If he kept eye contact he's not sure what would happen. This just seems safer. ] Tony--I--don't know. This type of interaction wasn't really an option back in my time. Not because of the time, but because I wasn't top choice pick. I didn't do much of that type of thing. [ That being "fucking around". He didn't feel like vocalizing that. ] I think I'm loose though. I'm not loose? [ He finally made eye contact at that question. ]