"It wasn't cold." Sam insisted as he eyed Rumlow adjusting the temperature back up with the frank debate over the fight being worth it or not. The water climbed back to heated at an incline he could actually tolerate for now so he let it go, further swayed by Rumlow drawing in closer.

"If that's how you like it," He murmured it back, half-laughing before there was a sigh at the sluice of water, the contact and Rumlow nuzzling. "I do go for a good iced coffee every once in a while." The black swill they had overseas on tour was enough to last a lifetime. Being back home and all on paper as a civilian? He let himself indulge. Got something close if he grabbed a cup at the VA anyway.

Sam tugged on the Rumlow's ear with his teeth, hands slipping around to rest fingertips at the small of his back.

"You find any company?"