"I can," he said, lifting his head to follow Steve's movements with those bright blue eyes. Tony was well aware of just how stubborn Steve could be when he was insisting he wasn't injured, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to watch carefully. Just in case. "Don't really see a point at the moment, though. Armor's dead so it's not going to be much help. And it's warmer like this." Was that a pointed statement? It might have been.

And because he couldn't help himself, Tony's head shifted like he was trying to roll his eyes. "No one's going to be out in this, and even if they were our tracks are long gone. We're safe for the moment and...well, not reasonably comfortable, but at least as close as we're going to get. You can stand down for a moment, Captain. Rest."

It was probably pointless, but he at least had to try.