[ Jesus Christ, he's fought a monster made of the minced flesh of half his town and flambéd a dark wizard but he's never been so intimidated in his life. His mouth parts and he licks his lips, staring for the duration of Billy's lewd as hell show, then he swings his head to watch as Eddie hurls himself into a crowd that looks like it's trying to bash each other up. Steve's not sensual or tough, not with mindless ease like these two. He isn't the kind of guy to smash heads with in a mosh pit; kinda wishes Robin was around to bop around with, deep down.
But he likes what he sees in both directions. ]
... Uh oh.
[ Steve sways on the spot, resting a hand on the pillar. ]
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But he likes what he sees in both directions. ]
... Uh oh.
[ Steve sways on the spot, resting a hand on the pillar. ]
Oh, nooo.