"Yeah, of course. Right this way," Steve says. He reaches out and touches her hand, just enough contact to guide her down the hallway, and drops it almost as soon as he does; it's just as electrifying as the first time he'd met her and time hasn't helped. What could help it, honestly? Steve doesn't think anything would change the pull he feels between he and Peggy Carter.

"Look, Peggy, I'm so sorry I broke my promise. That's not the kind of man I am. I'm going to make it up to you, somehow, even if it wasn't my fault. It doesn't matter. I'm the kind of man who sets things right no matter why things went wrong to begin with. I'm going to set this right too."