Damn that face. It's almost as hard to resist as Steve's. A smirk tugs at the corners of his lips, and he rolls his eyes. Sure, sure, sass him for looking out for him. Shoulda let the thing pinch him.

"This time. Oh I see. So I should just leave you out here next time," he teases, bumping his shoulder against Sam's, "What are you doing all the way out here?"