He looked over when Steve came to occupy the stool next to him, swirling his drink and considering his options. He should stay with Steve; he needed to be on that team to have some control of the situation. It was odd that he had mixed feelings about it, given that he had grown up idolizing the Howling Commandos.

"Steve, huh? Pretty sure I can only do that in private," he said with a cheeky grin. "Oh, and what skills do I have that you feel would be worth having on a specialized team?"