[ Talk about forgetting manners in his exhausted riddled mind. There were just so many things to take care of and for some reason the title of Captain had fallen onto his shoulders, JUST because of the entire serum ordeal. No matter what happened, he never really earned the rank as he should have and it constantly bothered him. Would he have earned it in the natural course of service or would he have been found unfit for the role? Sometimes, he wondered if he really had what it took to be an actual leader. ]

My manners could use a talking to. Steve Rogers and you can just call me Steve. [ He offered a faint smile, slowly resting back against the wall and the pillows. Sleeping should have come easily for him but he felt too on edge to really give into it. Besides, what if something happened? He needed to keep alert for his men and women. ]

I don't think I really have any secrets. I mean, besides what got me into the army in the first place. I wasn't entirely honest there but it worked out in the end. [ A moral grey area at best and downright illegal at worst. ]