Steve wasn't exactly comfortable at this shindig the natives were throwing, but he was doing his best to be an amenable guest. Sure, he didn't have much say in coming to this place, but that was all the more reason to make nice.
Keep on his guard, try to be a little more like Stark...maybe he could gather a little extra intel.
He's nursing what he's been told is the local equivalent of a beer when he spots a broad blonde guy wandering up to the gathering. He's closest to his arrival, being that he's pretty much standing on the fringes, an unassuming presence in the midst of the revelry.
...okay, so this whole 'be more like Stark' thing might not be going quite according to plan.
Still, when the newcomer arrives, Steve salutes him with his drink in greeting.
Party, 'cause I'm clearly a sadist. :P
Keep on his guard, try to be a little more like Stark...maybe he could gather a little extra intel.
He's nursing what he's been told is the local equivalent of a beer when he spots a broad blonde guy wandering up to the gathering. He's closest to his arrival, being that he's pretty much standing on the fringes, an unassuming presence in the midst of the revelry.
...okay, so this whole 'be more like Stark' thing might not be going quite according to plan.
Still, when the newcomer arrives, Steve salutes him with his drink in greeting.
"Howdy!"