Last spark from the ashes

"Yeah." He's pretty sure he knows what they were just. He holds in his sigh but drops his gaze so it looks less like he's looming over either of them. Siri doesn't even seem repentant. After the night he's had the last thing Steve wants is an argument though. He shrugs instead. "I'll try to be quick then so we can get inside and relax for a bit. I'd say we've all earned it."

Siri barely gives her Guardian more than a glance. He'll be fine and this is information that could protect him. Besides, once he gets a meal in him he'll forget all about it.

//I don't care if she's the Nexus' Speaker, that's sick and you know it.// Losing their own to the many enemies of Earth is one thing. Losing them to the very people they're trying to protect is twisted and Wrong in every sense. //I'm not going to hold my data packets on her keeping away either, despite her asking for no contact. She won't catch me by surprise.//