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Steve Rogers ([personal profile] imperfectsoldier) wrote in [personal profile] withintenfeet 2024-10-26 07:31 pm (UTC)

Steve has no idea what kind of relevance who he fights could possibly have in how special he isn't -- because he doesn't have a clue with this one. Most people? No. Is he the only one? No, not with Thor and the likes out there and certainly not across multiple planes of existence.

"Most people have more sense," he says, and he says it dismissively. It isn't seriously self-depreciating. He is just a guy. He knows a lot of guys he has a hell of a lot of admiration and respect for, and faith in.

He keeps following Zerxus to the wardrobe, because that's where most of his attention is, anyway. Then Zerxus grimace is joined by a pained look from Steve, and him dragging his hand over his face.

"At least the colors work for you?" He probably shouldn't be noticing or thinking about that and he doesn't know shit about fashion in any realm, but he does understand color theories and contrasts.

"Grab something you're okay with me using. I already feel stupid about it, but I can't stay in this thing." This thing meaning the stealth suit. He can tolerate the heat, especially here, but that thing is tactical gear and the effect of all the reinforcement is that it's insulated.

And... it keeps him from needing to put the theory out there that he was not so much sent in, or fell in, but brought in. The... apparent lack of involvement from a god who's house he is in, is starting to ring some bells, too.



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