He shifted in stretching his back and huffed softly when Steve didn't seem to entirely be playing along. That was fine because he knew that the Peggy topic was probably one not worth joking about given what he had read about it. It was all words on a page to him, but he could imagine what it might have been like to Steve to wake up having left her behind. "And who is your future then? Who are you dreaming about?" He shifted suddenly, throwing a leg over Steve's waist and perching himself there on his friend's belly. He snapped his hands out in an attempt to pin down Steve's wrists to the bed, leaning over and ignoring his nudity.

"You don't think I enjoy myself enough as it is, then?" He supposed that he enjoyed food most of all though because there was no expectation involved but to savour it. "Fine, I'll let you go to the bathroom when it gets bad enough and you can't hold it any longer." Until then, he'd just sit on Steve like he was edging for a play wrestling match.