He didn't really think she'd take his hand, but he had to try. Steve let his hand rest on his thigh with a wry smile, "Physically I'm fine. New scars, but they rarely last long. Old aches." He was teasing her. No fighting, no picking, no apologizing. Just being a friend.

"Mentally and emotionally I'm still healing though. Not that I wanna talk about it. How are you doing? Personally?" Not just the physical.