[Regardless of how much Steve had trained and strengthened up in the last few weeks, he knew that he could force the blond over if he butted his head forward more. He didn't, just settled his great head into the feel of those slim bony arms curled around him, an offering of strength freely given by someone who, at times, seemed to need every bit of it just to remain standing. He drank in that support and the strength of that body, aware that he was already on the cusp of a yes.

His ears flicked as if annoyed by the kissing, but he understood that being strong and able-bodied, being taken seriously and possibly being able to make a different meant a lot to Steve. For all of his friend's efforts, Steve had not yet known the value of being a strong man before. That could change so much, but at the blond's base, Steve would always be Steve.

He issued a high-pitch growl and then sneezed, peering at Steve when there was a cheek rubbing on his muzzle. He shook himself free of Steve's grip, his tail tucking between his hind legs and his head drooping slightly.]

I'll do this with you, but I expect great things from you, Rogers. [He stepped away as he decided to take a risk on this.] We go to the forest where the earth smells moist and friendly. Bring an extra pair of clothing and some extra food if we have any.

[He stepped away to head to the door and flopping himself down there in a heap, mind still ticking its way through the pros and cons of doing this. He could gain another wolf or lose everything.] It's not too late to say no either. You can change your mind at any time. [He knew that Steve wouldn't though.]