Tony had taken him on a tour of the entire tower, or at least the floors he'd set aside for Avengers use when they'd gather again together in New York, partly showing off and partly trying to sell to him the idea of living together. He appreciated the time and the cost gone into the floors but ultimately deciding that he needed his own space away. Still, there had been occasional nights that he stayed over after a late return from a mission or just to spend time with the team, so he knows the Tower fairly well. There was a fully equipped kitchen and the bathroom was state of the art, both with far more options than he ever needed or even knows how to use.

Steve stripped down as well, the uniform pretty much a complete loss and glad to be out of the dirty smelly things. He let out a soft laugh at the comment. "I don't have a fancy comparison for what I smell like, just that it isn't good." He joined Bucky under the hot spray, the water beneath them running dark with dirt, dried blood and other things that Steve doesn't want to think much about. The hot water feels wonderful on his skin and he could feel some of the tension going away.

He did frown at the way Bucky was almost dozing off on his feet and reached out with a steadying hand on the elbow. "Want me to wash your hair?"