Steve sighed. Bucky was right, he was going to veto that. "The only threatening of torture I'll allow is towards HYDRA. Not towards a regular paparazzi." Most people had thought he'd be against all forms of torture but he recognized there was a need for it at times. And while he didn't like to do it himself, he had no compunctions at having someone else do it who didn't share his own squeamishness for it. "And I doubt no matter how much I 'practice', I'll never get as good as you and Natasha at shadow jumping." He added with a sigh. Steve had his strengths, and Bucky and Natasha had theirs, and so did every other Avengers. "Would it make you feel better if I said yes to the stealing but only if we leave enough money so the owner won't be inconvenienced to much?"

There really wasn't much he could say no to his oldest friend. "And aren't we spending time together right now?" He gently reminded Bucky as he pushed aside his empty plate and reached for some fruit as well. "And no doubt a few more people now knows I'm in Vegas and will start getting nosy but I'm not going to let them have the satisfaction of knowing I'm bothered by that."