He frowned when his concerns on how much he wasn't good for Steve right now was brushed off. It was the usual argument and he suspected that they had conversations like this at least once a week now that he associated himself closely with his friend again. "You enjoyed yourself with the Avengers. You should stay there at the Tower with them and take on more missions; they like you and care for you," he said insistently.

Still, he followed Steve a little more tentatively towards the new pillow fort, waiting for his friend to get settled and comfortable before he even thought about entering. He paused to remove his weapons and lay them on the coffee table; no weapons in the fort was a rule he played by. He slipped over and backed inside, glancing up at the slight dip in the roof as he shifted one of the walls slightly before he rested his forearms on the floor and pillowed his chin on them.