Steve hesitated, but obediently crossed the room towards Tony and settled himself on the sofa, not immediately beside him, but not far, either. Perhaps having a friend nearby was reassuring that he was doing the right thing.
"I'm fine," he said automatically, because that was what he always said. He brightened deliberately and applied himself to his ice cream, trying to do so without looking too closely at the stains of blood on his hands. "We did something good today, huh?"
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Date: 2015-05-14 03:16 am (UTC)"I'm fine," he said automatically, because that was what he always said. He brightened deliberately and applied himself to his ice cream, trying to do so without looking too closely at the stains of blood on his hands. "We did something good today, huh?"