Oh, there were plenty of things he wanted at the moment but he wouldn't include the lobster among the list. Eyes darkening considerably, Steve forgot all about his food (a feat considering how much he loved to eat), his fingers running circles over where his nails had just dug into Tony's arm. The sparks it caused only pooled the heat more in his stomach. It made him want more than he ever had before, a dizzying array of emotions considering he never actually thought Tony would want him in the first place. How far had they come to reach a point like the one they were currently in?

"I'd like to see your car," Steve murmured, licking slowly over his lip, more because his mouth felt dry than trying to be alluring. But if it worked for both objections then so be it. If it also made Tony want to leave then even better. "We can - get the food to go?" The suggestion nearly felt desperate but he couldn't bring himself to care at the moment not when he had wanted Tony for so long. Since nearly their first encounter with meeting one another, which he'd never admit to. Not easily anyway.

Removing his grasp from Tony, he stood up to find the waiter (after a slight pause, thanks Tony), asking for some to go bags and the check. He also made a quick order for some dessert because he had a few ideas for it.

After he took care of all of it, he returned to the table, fingertips brushing over the back of Tony's neck. "You ready, Director? Or are you just all talk?"