It was very interesting to see how far Rogers had come with him in such a short time, and he knew that their little relationship was probably willing to take the next step and survive to the other side. Though, now he was very, very curious on how far they were going to go tonight and if it would involve an overnight foray. He didn't allow the latter much, but for Steve Rogers, he would make an exception to his general life rule.

"I'm feeling lucky tonight," he replied with that same smirk on his face even if he leaned back so that Steve could carefully clamber in front of him. He shifted as if to make himself comfortable, and he automatically set his hands on Steve's waist like he was actually just going to hold on.

Only when the motorcycle began to move forward, he tucked one arm around Steve's waist completely to free up his right hand to slide down Steve's thigh like in the theater. "Should I hold on tighter, or have you got this?"