[His death-grip on Steve's shirt lessened when he wasn't put back down on the bench but carried off with the blond. He nestled his cheek comfortably, but watched everyone that came within his sight suspiciously. The only other person that didn't get all of his suspicion was Natasha.
He stayed very still for Steve talking to the others, aware if he made a sound or drew attention to himself, he might be left alone again. He didn't want that, so he stayed really good and small against Steve, which wasn't difficult given how big the man was.]
Okay, I'll be good and wear clothes. Can I be like you when I grow up?
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He stayed very still for Steve talking to the others, aware if he made a sound or drew attention to himself, he might be left alone again. He didn't want that, so he stayed really good and small against Steve, which wasn't difficult given how big the man was.]
Okay, I'll be good and wear clothes. Can I be like you when I grow up?