He was going to have to explain that one, wasn't he? Yeah, he definitely was. "Yeah, it was about two mice who tried and continually failed to take over the world," he said with a smirk. "It was all tongue-and-cheek, I think. As if anyone small and assuming could make it that far, right?" Yeah, yeah, as if anyone could slip into any place like a little rat and do that much damage to world infrastructure.

Rumlow leaned forward to grab a small handful of chips as the game started, though he actually paused for the national anthem. He was at near rigid attention for it, though he didn't salute or hold his hand over his heart. He was paying attention to it, and the only reason he didn't stand for it was because Steve was there and knew the guy would immediately stand with him. That would be awkward. With Insight so close, he wanted to have scenes like this memorized because they wouldn't be around too much longer.

"I doubted you would bring a sketchbook in an overnight bag," he agreed as he went back to chewing through his handful of chips. "Shall we bet on who is going to win? Just a friendly thing, or do you not do that?"