Steve was quiet, having an internal debate. Was it more of a risk to tell the guy who he was looking for, or a good idea? Just because he hadn't seen any overt threats didn't mean they didn't exist, and the second he fingered someone as being important, they became a potential hostage. It was the fate he'd always faced being who and what he was. At the moment, he didn't think being Captain America was what would put people at risk, it was just that they could be used against him period. Still, more eyes . . .

He couldn't protect people if he couldn't find them.

"It's both Styx. Nice because you can see 'em and hopefully protect 'em, but terrible because they can be used against you. Watching someone suffer just because they know you, or to convince you to do something worse . . . It's a special kind of hell having someone you care about nearby in places like this." He should know.