[ There is a look cast sideways to the blond, Tony somewhat curious and maybe a little confused as how easily Steve seems to let his guard down around him. How he seems okay just-- sitting here with Tony half on top of him, after sobbing at him and... what the fuck was even going on. But Tony is finding it hard to think, the fog of too little sleep and too much alcohol and Steve's warmth settling into his bones so he just... goes with it.
When Steve speaks of both, Tony does the only thing that comes to mind, he turns his head just a little and bites Steve.]
The two are not mutually inclusive.
[ He tires for sounding standoffish, but it falls a little short. There is a moment, or three, where Tony just stays there against the blond. Lets the sound of his heart, the rise and fall of his chest lull him into a trance like state before her jerks out of with a twitch. Tony shakes his head and sits up.]
Uh...I should...go. Steve? [ Tony blinks, realizing that the blond is actually sleeping and... oh... ]
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When Steve speaks of both, Tony does the only thing that comes to mind, he turns his head just a little and bites Steve.]
The two are not mutually inclusive.
[ He tires for sounding standoffish, but it falls a little short. There is a moment, or three, where Tony just stays there against the blond. Lets the sound of his heart, the rise and fall of his chest lull him into a trance like state before her jerks out of with a twitch. Tony shakes his head and sits up.]
Uh...I should...go. Steve? [ Tony blinks, realizing that the blond is actually sleeping and... oh... ]