Hm. Do you know if SHIELD managed to snag any of the dead ones? Nothing should have torn that material, there's probably some kind of chemical compound involved. *looks up at him, grins at the blush spreading across Steve's cheeks and down his neck*

Right, slowpoke, I'll let you get to it, then. *stands up, pats Steve's shoulder (okay, kind of gropes it a little)* Next time I'll give you a lift, how's that?