There’s a smile on his face, like people have when they’re not sure what to say next but they’re happy to have been put in that position. Think, Steve, think.

“I uh… was wondering, Izzy-“ And then the peck comes, and Steve didn’t even know he could reflexively kiss someone back that fast. But this time at least, all sense hasn’t been knocked out of him. After a few blinks and a smile that spreads to his cheeks, he continues: “Has anyone showed you the Specials headquarters?”

Because literally every other question she asked was basically about kissing, and Steve … Steve really doesn’t know how to answer those questions.