The shattering was evident in Steve's eyes, and he enjoyed it as a cat seemed to enjoy tormenting a wounded mouse or bird. He stayed close, protective and cool, a buffer to the outside world in his own mind. He'd protect this vulnerability for himself, to enjoy it at his leisure.

"Because you went the of the line for me," he said softly. He leaned in further and rested his forehead against Steve's. "We made a promise, and I intend to keep it."