"Politics." Sam made a face. He wasn't good at subtle games of machinations and maneuvering; that was more Stark's kind of thing. He was a fighter, like Steve, and pretty damn blunt. More, he was terrible at hiding his feelings.

"Thank you for the warning." He gave T'Challa a slight smile. In truth, it had caught him a little by surprise. "I'd like to see it." Sam let the weights settle back into position, wiping down the seat with the towel he had slung over his shoulder.