"I will," he agreed because he was content to be at Steve's side regardless of the chaos and danger around them. There was a dispenser of exotic soaps, lotions and shampoos. He poked at it only to have to catch some fragrant liquid that oozed out under pressure. It was apparently shampoo, but it smelled very flowery, and he reached up to rub it into Steve's hair. The Winter Soldier did not smell like a field of flowers.

"We'll be eating after," he pointed out between kisses as he also slid his body up to rub a little on Steve's. "And then you'll want to sleep after."