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he smirked at the other. "oh, and here i was thinking you'd give me one." he teased with a snigger before smirking at Alais even if he didn't say anything like he wanted to make a comment about how she aught to be kissing Steve. "i'm thinking, probably so." Bruce agreed. "i miss Brazilian food." he admitted. "and Thai, and African, and... well, everything really." Bruce admitted, Johnny looking curious even if he had a feeling that he wasn't going to like such things. "Guinea pig especially." "you eat Guinea Pigs?!" "sure, and brains, intestine, bat..." Bruce admitted with a grin. "penis, rat, bladder..." "you can stop now." Johnny ordered, looking a little green, Bruce snickering and James smirking. "Pretties!" Steve agreed, wolfing down the last bit of food on his plate and racing for the door, pausing once he was there to wait for her before skipping out tot he yard and looking around for the horses. completely ignoring everyone else now that he had calmed down, Codi barking as he followed Steve, just happy to be outside so he could pee on everything.
 
“Well, I can do that to.”Tony smirked looking amused. “Stop!”Alais whined making a face at the idea. “....I think he’s messing with us. Hopefully they’re not going to really eat chilren’s pets....”Tony said loking a little green himself, snickering as steve bolted to his feet. Glancing at james as soon as they were gone. “So. How long do you think it’ll take him to realize Roland wants her for his own?”

Alais smiled looking amused as she showed him across the yard to the school, walking through the barn and out to the field, amused as she saw their small herd of horses the world famous Lipizzan horses, who while there were some shades to them, ranged from near pure white, to a pewter grey, though oddly, as a whole, the foals were always darker in color until they got older. Laughing in delight as her favorite, Darkling ran for her, the small foal trailing after her, a rare near more deep grey then white, darkling was her pride and joy, and it had pained her greatly to leave her when she was so near to foaling. But as she looked at them, both mother and foal seemed well, the small brown foal utterly curious about the dog peeing on everything even as the colt stayed close to his mother.
 
"they are not 'pets' where they are eaten. in their homelands they are nothing more than pests and rodents and they actually are really good." he admitted with a smile and a shake of his head. "so is alligator." he admitted. "and shark, and..." "if you don't stop, i won't fuck you." Johnny warned, Bruce pouted, but obeyed. "oh. not long i don't think. i doubt he'll do anything about it unless Roland actually tries to seduce her though." he admitted with a chuckle.

Steve was more than happy to settle down and watch the horses from a distance, eyes wide as he watched the babies feeding from their mothers, head tilted. he hesitated when the mother rushed up, little foal trotting after it before he giggled and stroked the babies soft ears, eyes wide. "pretty!" he informed Alais, perfectly content to simply sit there and pet the horse and then pet the dog which had settled next to him.
 
“...Stop. If you don’t stop, I wont give you new lab stuff.”Tony whined a little making a face, looking amused at johnny’s words. He’d known the two would like each other if they spent some time together. “Hmm, well, she is training his horses. And not married anymore. I bet he will.”Tony said sounding thoughtful at the idea of his twin getting seduced by a prince. Both interesting and disturbing.

Alais smiled a little looking amused as the baby nudged against his hand, looking absolutely pleased at the attention being paid to it as he realized it’s mother wasn’t upset about it. Settling on the ground next to him, she smiled as she watched them all. “relaxing day?”Roland smiled as he approached across the pen, looking amused at the sight before him, pleased that she seemed happy. Even if he was still trying to sort out how she really was feelign.
 
Bruce grinned impishly at Tony. "if you'd try it, i bet you'd like it." he teased with a snicker before shaking his head a little. "he probably will, but it's too early for Alais to be interested. she's having enough issues being attracted to Steve as it is." James admitted with a chuckle, chewing on some more liver and what looked like a spleen. "are you sure you don't want a bite Tony?"

"he beamed at the little horse and stroked it some more quite obediently. he looked up when Roland spoke, scowled at him, assessing him before deeming him as a non threat and returned his attention to the horses, mumbling in what amounted to babble to the horse. it was like a strange mix of every language the winter soldier knew until nothing sounded right at all, not that he cared, considering Codi was sniffing at Roland as if trying to decide if he was as good as a fire hydrant or a tree.
 
"Stop. Just stop.”Tony made a face before snickering. “True enough.”He agreed before whining, making a face as he got to his feet. “I’m going elsewhere. Away from you.”He said huffing as he left the room, heading for the rest of the house, simply wanting to explore.

Roland smiled a little as he patted the dog on the head, simply catching up with alais about the horses, and while he watched steve slightly nervously, he was realizing that the man was indeed safe enough.

It was a few days later though that found Alais smiling as she petted the foal, looking up when Roland came into the ring, “Hey, Rol.”She muttered smiling slightly. “Hey. You ready for tonight?”He asked, because he’d gotten them all invited to visit with his parents to discuss the problems with General ross, and while he was not openly flirting quite, he knew his parents had long suspected his love for horses wasn’t simply because of the horses themselves, but because of his beautiful trainer. And indeed, he had every intention of getting as close as she would allow. This incident, was just another reason to have her in the country, rather then back in the states, where he’d been afraid she’d stay forever after Scott had died. "Yea."She smiled looking up as the others came in, having snuck out of the house for a early morning, she wasn't overly surprised that the rest had come looking for her.
 
Steve had settled even more, being in th peaceful house where there where not constant strangers coming in and out of the building. he had relaxed so much, he'd actually allow Alais out of sight at times. he still slept in her room at night, but he'd nap in his own room when he felt like it. it wasn't all that often, but he did take naps on occasion. he was in the bathroom right now, letting James give him a haircut so he looked like a proper young man for the meeting with the King and Queen of Austria. he was in the Barn shortly after Roland was, tear rolling down his face and James, looking very, very ashamed. "...the head of the shaver came off..." Steve had a crew cut! and he was clearly very unhappy about it because he buried his face in Alais's belly and wailed and babbled that James was 'bad' and that he was no longer a pretty. "i am, so sorry." James muttered, looking properly ashamed of himself for giving Steve such a, well it was a nice haircut, perfectly level and even and rather cute, but not what he had meant to do. "at least he looks like a normal person again." James pointed out, his own hair slicked back and pulled into a neat and under control ponytail even if he wasn't wearing his shirt yet because he'd followed the crying Steve.
 
Roland looked up startled as the man rushed in, stepping away with a sigh as steve rushed over to her. “I’ll see you tonight.”Roland muttered excusing himself seeing hte man so upset. “Steve?Sweetheart...”Alais said softly looking upset and worried as she looked down at him, wincing as she felt the tears soaking her shirt. “Hmmm, sweetheart, you’re very pretty still. Your hair looks nice like this.”She said looking worried about how upset he looked like this, gently petting his hair smiling slightly at james. “Indeed....you probably should go g et ready yourself...I’ll get him calm and be in in a bit...”She muttered still trying to calm steve.
 
"Sorry Roland." James muttered to him, looking sheepish still. "eh!" Steve complained. too bad Tom was still in his own room getting dressed properly as a Prince of Asgard meeting a King and Queen of Austria. apparently such things took a while. "eh?" Steve asked, blinking up at her, touching his hair and whimpering. he missed his pretty hair that he could hide behind when he was upset. "okay. sorry. i didn't mean to ruin his hair!" James admitted, looking very bothered indeed, heading up to finish getting dressed in the suit Tony had somehow gotten for him, in his perfect size. Steve, at least, wouldn't be so hard because they could dress him, so they wouldn't have to worry about him putting it on wrong. he calmed down easily enough, once he realized Alais really didn't mind how ugly his hair was now. he was still upset, and he glared at James every time he saw the other, but he wasn't breaking down and whimpering every time he saw himself in a reflection anymore.

Tom was really gorgeous. he had braided his hair, every last strand and tied each braid into loops and dangles and little buns all over the place. there where gold and silver wires braided into his hair as well, making it glitter and shine. he was wearing a ceremonial dress that looked like a cross between a woman's Kimono and a ball gown. the sleeves dangled elegantly, covering his hands when thy where loose at his sides but pulled back when he lifted them. the top half was skin tight, covering his slender, but well muscled chest until the hips swept outwards into a sort of bell shape that rippled when he walked. the bell only came down to about mid thigh, and under the bell was an ankle length 'skirt' that flowed outward not unlike a wedding dress, a short train flowing behind him as he walked. he wore no shoes, instead he wore beaded slippers that looked as if they'd been hand embroidered, all of which where white and gold to match his elegant hair. being a prince, he had to look his part when meeting human royalty, or he would bring shame to the Aeser. Steve looked very handsome in his suit, even if he did keep trying to yank his tie off.
 
“It’s okay.”Roland said smiling slightly. “You’re okay. It’s fine, Steve.”Alais said smiling as she stroked his hair, leaning down to press a kiss to his forehead.”You’re still pretty. One of my pretties.”She promised snickering a little at james’ words. “I know. It’ll be okay.”She promised, working to get steve calm, before going inside with him to help get them both dressed. Dressing in a simple blue/black ballgown, the corset hugging her body until it flaired out into a slight bell around her legs. As technically she was still in her mourning period, she was allowed to wear the darker color when brighter colors were traditional.

“You look amazing.”Tony grinned looking them over, smiling at the sight of Tom, looking amused as he kissed Alais’ cheek. “ready to go?”He said nervous,despite being well traveled, the idea of meeting the king and queen made him nervous. “Yea.”Alais smiled showing them the way to the palace, which while wasn’t close, it wasn’t overly far, showing them inside, she smiled as roland greeted them as he came down the stairs. “You all look like you were born to court, instead of americans.”The prince said looking amused at the sight of the americans who didn’t have a royal court, looking so at home. “well, we try.”Alais smiled a little, holding steve’s hand, absently stroking her fingers over the back of his hand, upset and nervous despite it not showing
 
"thank you." Tom said, looking very proud. "you should see Thor. being a Warrior Prince and the next in line to the throne, his ceremonial garb is mostly armor, golden armor and silver plating and bright red cape. it's gorgeous." Tom admitted with a smile. "Loki prefers not to dress u at all. as the Archmage of Asgard, he has to wear..." he giggled. "he has to wear this slinky little number, allowing more of his skin to breath. really, he looks like a concubine." he admitted with a grin. "he usually get's out of it, because Archmages are not typically socially acceptable to begin with. thy are supposed to stay in their nice dark mageholes and work. which Loki certainly prefers." he admitted with a nod. "what's an Archmage?" James asked. "the highest level of sorcerer attainable. you have to be able to perform superior level magics and Loki is the first in over twelve centuries to claim it, and that was seven centuries ago and no one else has managed it." Tom admitted with a smile before smiling at Roland. "i AM Royalty sir." he admitted with a chuckle. "as do the others, they are as close to royalty as American's get." Natasha admitted. "Tony is often in the limelight so he's used to this sort of thing." she admitted with a smile, ignoring how Bruce was fidgeting and uncomfortable. Steve just looked bored and looked up at Roland, nudging Alais he pointed at the man. "pretty?" Steve did like the way Roland looked, very dark and mysterious and all. he thought that Roland would fit very well into Alais's collection.
 
“Really?Is it that different from his normal armor?”Tony said looking curious before his eyes glazed ever so slightly. No one would ever be able to claim he wasn’t a tad bit kinky. “He could go for seeing him like a concubine.” “Does your depravity know no bounds?”Alais said studying her twin. “Not really. Loki’s good looking, when he’s not being threatening.” “Don’t lie. You like him being threatening.”Alais rolled her eyes a little looking a little in awe at just how OLD the asgardians were. She’d known it, but it was something else to think about. “Well, that’s true.”Roland said looking amused at the idea, “Pretty?You want him as a pretty?”Alais said dipping her head towards steve in slight amusement as they were led into the dining room where the king and queen waited. “Welcome, sit.”The king, Peter smiled at the group, trying to make them comfortable, even if he knew the fact that they’d been forced to flee to here would make anyone uncomfortable.
 
Tom chuckled. "it's close, but more shiny and impressive." Tom admitted with a smile. "he's really pretty when he gets all dressed up, but he hates it." he admitted before blinking at Tony. "do you like my brother Tony?" he asked, eyes glittering with amusement. "everyone has the hots for Loki Tom." James admitted with a chuckle. "and he is pretty damn sexy when he's being threatening." he admitted with a smile at Tom who was snickering. "Pretty!" Steve informed her with a nod, reaching out and grabbing Roland's hand as he often did with Alais, James sputtering in shock. Steve had never, ever done that for anyone else, no one but Alais, not until now. "Thank you for your hospitality." Tom said, offering them a polite bow before settling in place with the elegance and grace of a born royalty. "y-yes. th-thank you for having us." Bruce stuttered, pulling at his neckline nervously. "Bruce, stop picking. it's fine. you look wonderful." Johnny assured him, fixing the neckline, again. "no one is judging you here, we're helping you, take a few breaths, meditate and calm down." Johnny coached Bruce who nodded and took a deep breath. people of authority had always made Bruce very nervous. mostly because every person of authority Bruce knew had abused him, used him, or tried to kill him. from his father, to his teachers, to the General and more.
 
“Hm, some. I mean, he’s fairly good to look at, makes me wanna tie him up actually.”Tony snickered a little, rolling his eyes. “and very sexy when he’s threatening.”Tony agreed. “He is.”Alais agreed, eyes going wide as Steve grabbed Roland’s hand. Roland, for his part, looked startled, but willing to roll with the punches for the moment, smiling a little. “Thank you, Steve.”He said letting the other walk with him, looking amused and curious. “You are welcome. We dislike seeing anyone abuse the power they’ve been given.”The queen, Elena, smiled at them. “You do look wonderful.”Tony muttered smiling a little. “We do want to help, and we have news. The UN has agreed to look into general ross’ actions.”Peter smiled a little. “It will take time, but they are willing to believe that he has been abusing his power.”
 
Tom giggled. "i don't think he'd like that, he's very, very dominant you know." he admitted with a smile. "i'm the submissive one. it's one of the reasons why he and Thor don't get along very often, they're both Alpha's and want to be Alpha over the other." he admitted with a nod before watching Steve take Roland's hand, holding it like he was a little kid who was nervous. he did look a little nervous about being in such a pretty place. "eh!" Steve informed Roland firmly. not that anyone but Tom ad possibly Alais knew he was saying that he was trying to protect Roland since Alais liked him so much. "news? already?" Bruce asked, voice a squeak because while he was calmer, he wasn't completely so. this was very uncomfortable for a man who would rather hide in a little lab and never see anyone but Tony ever again. Steve was staring at his appetizer with confusion and looked at Alais, wondering what he was being fed. he didn't like this change, James or Alais where the people who cooked, but none of them had cooked this food, was it safe to eat?
 
“Hmmm, he is.”Tony shuddered at the idea, because while he might act like it, he wasn’t the dominate twin either. Even if he was dating James, he was utterly impossible of not apperciating just how good looking godling. “...You go ahead and protect him. He needs someone fussing over him.”Alais smiled a little as she leaned over, pressing a kiss to steve’s forehead as they stepped inside. “Yes. Well, despite your tendency to hide in labs Doctor Banner, you do have friends at home. And not just because Mr. Stark’s set his CEO and your lovely black widow on dealing with things to. It’s making quite a show, in that things are getting done quickly for once.”Peter smiled a little. “It’s stuffed peppers”Alais said smiling softly, watching steve nervous, worried about him. Rolande tilted his head slightly watching her for a moment, before watching steve twitch as Alais started to cut up hers to eat.”Hold on.”he muttered reaching out to stop her, before leaning forward to look at steve. “steve?It’s safe. I promise, it’s safe to eat. The woman who made this, has been our cook since I was a child, she would never hurt us. It’s okay.”He assured, before making alais wait, because while he knew steve wanted to protect him, he also knew he was less important then alais to the man. So he did what steve didn’t want Alais doing, take the first bite, and prove that it was indeed fine to eat and not poisoned or anything.
 
Tom giggled a little and James snorted. he wasn't very jealous, everyone was attracted to Loki, even if he was completely batshit insane. he had to admit, if Loki offered, he'd let Tony have sex with the little godling, so long as he could watch. best, porn, ever. he was sure that would be the best show on earth, Loki having his way with Tony. he had to smile when Steve beamed at her and took her hand too, glad to protect them both. he'd protect Tony too, but Steve only had two hands and Tony didn't need as much protecting as Alais and Roland did. "i.. well i knew i had friends, i just. i've never..." he'd never had anyone help him before, never had anyone step up and block the blows against his battered mind and body. he'd never had anyone he could rely on or trust before. it was very nearly overwhelming. "Stuffed Peppers." Steve obediently repeated, his head tilted, making a rather unhappy noise when she started to cut into her meal, repeating the sound when Roland bit into his own, waiting, tense and fretting for a long moment until he realized Roland was not exhibiting any of the rapid signs of being poisoned. once nothing happened he relaxed and took a tentative bite of his own, blinking at it, as if he couldn't decide if he liked it or not. in the end he ate the stuffing and left the green pepper laying on his plate. he had absolutely no idea that he was surprising most of the room, from the guards stationed at every door and window, to Roland's parents. after all, most of them had been there when the cold, heartless, emotionless assassin had walked in and tried to kill Roland and both of his parents.
 
“Well, you better get used to it, brucie-bear, we’re sorta life long helpers you know.”Tony said smiling a little at bruce, looking amused as he ate. “It’s okay. I promise.”roland soothed as he ate, smiling softly as he ate. “Don’t like peppers?”Alais said looking softly amused as she watched steve, ignoring the looks they were getting. “...Despite what you had said. I expected him to still be...”Peter looked shocked at the sight of steve like this. Not sure what to think. It was truly amazing really. “Well, he’s come a long way.”Alais smiled slightly as she started to eat the rest of their dinner, steaks and mashed potatoes, content to know that this was okay,that they were all okay. For the moment.

When dinner was done, Alais smiled, looking at Steve. “You want to go see the pretties now?”She muttered, feeling out of sorts herself, at being here, at home, it was weird to both want to be here, and not want to be, since scott was still gone. That this dinner had brought it home again, that her husband was gone, seeing the people he’d saved, made her hurt.
 
Bruce flushed bright red and ducked his head, too overwhelmed by the sudden intense support system he had. "Icky." Steve informed her, looking up at Peter, his head tilted. "he is sometimes." James admitted to the King. "he can sort of, turn it on and off. anytime Alais is in danger he reverts for lack of a better word. sometimes he wakes up in the mornings and can't remember who he is, but he never attacks us. at most he just locks himself in a closet until he calms down, though he'll throw a punch if you try to force him into, or out of a place he doesn't want to leave or go into." James admitted with a smile at his best friend. Steve ignored the conversation, he was too busy trying to manage his steak. despite being, well, broken, he still had very good table manners, even if he had issues using both arms. his metal arm was often too strong for silverware and he ended up bending or breaking them so he didn't like ti use it on anything but things that where meant to be hurt or broken.

"Pretties!" Steve agreed, leaping to his feet. "he loves the horses." Bruce admitted. he'd calmed down a lot and had even started engaging in conversation. "Steve has a regressed mental faculty." he was explaining to King Peter. "they wiped his mind so completely, all he really knows how to do is follow orders, though as time goes on, he's begun learning as well. h has the mental aptitude of a small child right now, which is enhanced by various memories he can still glimpse. the more he has a chance to be himself, the more he remembers, the more independent and... well, he'll never be normal by any means, but he'll be a productive member of society." Bruce admitted. "we just have to keep him out of hands who would use him for ill purposes or all our work will be undone." Bruce admitted, watching Alais and Steve head out. "she's having a hard time. she can't bring herself to grieve because she knows that it will upset Steve." he admitted. "it's times like this, it would be better if she was a little more selfish."
 
"They are sometimes."Alais said looking amused as she looked at steve. "Ah. We'll that's both good, and weird all once."peter smiled a little.

"Lets go then"Alais smiled at steve. Peter laughed a little watching as both alais and steve left."so I can see."he said worried about the woman."the horses are good for him."Roland said smiling slightly it was something soft and concerned, and vaguely confused. Having no idea what to think now that his plans were slightly derailed with alais already being in love despite scott just dying."we'll do our best. We won't let anyone have you guys."peter smiled a little. "It would be a little better if she was. Steve would get over it if she broke down, we could help them both instead of this. This is just...bad."tony sighed worried before smiling slightly."besides I got all the selfish in this twinship."tony snickered though he was still worried.
 
"i'm a little surprised." James admitted, glancing at Roland. "i've never seen Steve take to someone so easily. even before he was... he never liked people all that much. he wasn't anti social really, he was just so used to being picked on and bullied that he didn't like new people until he'd known them for a while. after... well, he eer even really got attached to the commandos even after we'd worked together for years." he admitted. "even with Alais, you'll see him flinch when she goes to hug him, but he took your hand as if he'd been doing it for years." "yes, it's rather interesting." Bruce admitted, nodding. "i was hoping you might be willing to try something? to help with Steve's therapy?" Bruce asked Roland. "you won't have to do much, just sit there with him without Alais and see how he reacts. he never paid much attention to the rest of us unless Alais is there, even then we're more tolerated annoyances than anything else." Bruce admitted, James nodding. "he'll talk to Tom too, but i think that's because Steve seams to realize that Tom is... sorry, Broken a bit. fragile." "no need to be sorry, i know i'm fragile." Tom admitted with a smile. "if Steve takes to Roland enough, we could leave Steve with him so Alais can finally have some time alone to deal with her feelings." he hoped so anyway.
 
“Really?”Roland looked startled, because he’d assumed it had been normal behavior, when the man had taken his hand earlier. “Really. Watch him with alais, if she tries touching him to much, he freaks a bit.”Tony said sighing softly. “Of course.I’d love to help.”Roland responded, he didn’t know how much he’d be able to help, but he’d be willing to try. Tlting his head a little he looked thoughtful. “Well. How about we go now? I mean, he’ll be around the horses, but we could get Alais to take one of the horses out for a bit. See how he responds to me, while she’s doing something else.”
 
James and Bruce both nodded. "he won't let any man touch him at all. most likely because it was men who... well. anyway, you're the first male he's willingly initiated contact with since he followed Alais home. he'll let me Tony and Bruce touch him sometimes, but those are rare and usually only happen if Alais asks him to hold still so i can give him a checkup." Bruce admitted before smiling at Roland. "sometimes, just being accepted is more than enough. especially with people as skittish as Steve. he clearly likes you, one way or another, if he can come to depend on you as much as he does Alais, it will help both of them a lot." Bruce explained before nodding. "that sounds like a good idea. he'll be a bit more distracted and relaxed with the horses around." he agreed, turning to the King and Queen. "uhm, if it pleases your majesties i mean?" he asked, not certain how to address them.

Steve was indeed distracted by the horses and was petting the baby while Bruce explained to Alais that they wanted to tr and see how Steve interacted with Roland alone to see if Roland could help with Steve's rehabilitation. Bruce also wanted her opinion on if they should warn Steve first or wait and see if he noticed. both could go bad if not handled properly and she knew him the best.
 
“Ah.I see.”Roland said wincing a little at the idea of steve being touched and hurt, swallowing thickly before smiling.”We’ll see. Hopefully, I can help them. They both need someone.”Roland said, but of them, he wanted to help. Not just because he had been in love with alais as long as he could remember, but because he was oddly caring about the blond, he wanted to help, because the skittish man needed it. “It’s fine.”Peter said laughing at bruce’s reaction. “Thank you, your majesties.”Tony said bowing his head a little as they were excused.

Roland smiled slightly, looking up at alais, sighing quietly. Worried. Alais bit her lip, frowning slightly as he considered the other, before moving over. “steve?”She asked smiling as the mother nudged at her. “Steve, I’m going to take this pretty girl for a ride okay?I’ll be right back. Roland’s going to stay with you okay?”She said looking worried about him, but knowing better then to simply disappear on him when he’d be worried about something happening if she did./
 
"your the best chance we have at the moment, i'm just glad your willing to help a bunch of strangers." Bruce admitted. "really, i... i've never. no ones ever. and now people i don't even know... thank you." he finally managed to get out to the royalty at the table, his friends, more like family now. it was the warmest he had ever felt in his life. "yes, thank you your majesties." "i'll be here." Tom decided. "i wish o speak to his Majesty the King about a possible open trading route between Asgard and here. what better place since the American royalty can't be trusted with things." James started to snicker. "there isn't royalty in America." "...well no wonder it's a mess." Tom scoffed, making James laugh the entire way out the door.

Steve looked up at her and cocked his head to the side before he scowled, unhappy at the idea of her going alone. "it's okay Steve, i'm going with her." James promised before Steve could throw a fit. Steve considered that for a moment before nodding and resumed trying to make a thing out of the straw he was stealing from the straw bale next to him. "well that went better than expected." Bruce admitted, watching Alais and James leave. these horses where much, much more tolerant of James 'Snakeman'. Steve didn't seam to pay Roland any mind at all. Bruce gently coached Roland through a few exercises. simple things like 'stretch your arms out a bit, big movements' and 'sneeze' ad 'touch his shoulder'. Steve turned to blink at him when he stretched, eyes wandering over Roland's chest and neck and arms as if trying to memorize him. the sneeze offered no result, the touch to the shoulder however, elicited a full body flinch, though he recovered well once he saw who it was. "well this is..." Bruce frowned. "strange. Tony touched his shoulder the other day and he completely freaked out." he admitted, scratching his head. "James did too and Steve nearly clawed his face off. why would he react so positively to someone he doesn't know when Strangers scare him so bad he hides in closets?!" Bruce narrowed his eyes at Steve. "what is going on in that head of yours Steve?" he wondered before shaking his head. "i think your going to be fine with him, he does seam to like you quite a bit." Bruce admitted, smiling at Roland.
 
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