"Well, he might take that particular sentiment better from me than you, it's true." Steve hasn't been allowed to be privy to many of the Exo and Ghost's little fussings-over each other but even he's aware by now that Blaze is pretty singular even for an Exo. And that Ghost is pretty doting. They're still Steve's team. He wouldn't have this any other way.

"Are you kidding?" Steve stops watching the table of little bots erupting into questions when Ghost pushes the flan away. He raises an eyebrow Blaze's way instead. "You took Nike and went off the second you knew you had backup to look after him. You've just agreed upon a schedule to take care of him. He's got clothes, we've got a place all set up for him back at the outpost. That's all you. You are taking care of him. He never just...poofed everything back to better then the Nexus did this to you, right? He looked after you. Like you're doing for him right now."