He shrugged his shoulders, aware that he was best to keep any kind of peace when it came to the technology that Tony experimented with. He still had not repaid the man for the new arm that he wore and for helping to fix the nerve-wire interface with Bruce. "I suspect I simply have to convince you to fiddle with it, since he can't stay angry with you."

The squeak was an interesting noise, but he shifted his arm to draw the blanket up to their shoulders as if their nudity being completely covered made it alright to stay as they were. His hips shifted to settle again, but his eyes fluttered as he rubbed on Steve's thigh as he did so. He knew that blushing state well enough to know that it meant he would be scolded soon and they would have to separate for awhile. "Do you... want me to let you go? I'm comfortable."