"And all those times you said you'd do something I asked you to 'if you remembered to', that was really putting me first," Steve retorts, then closes his eyes and exhales.

"I'm sorry. That's not--that's not the point. Orpheus, I have no plan right now. I have no idea how I'm going to go about this or how dangerous it's going to be, or even where I'm going to go. If you'd be safer waiting for me here or even in the bar or in your own world, then of course I'd rather you were there instead of being put in harm's way. But I have no idea what I'm going to be facing yet. I just don't know."

He adds quietly, "Do you want to come with me?"