"No idea who that might be," Steve says, teasing her right back. He's going to have a long night, he knows, because he's got to keep his hands to himself until he can get to the drug store and get condoms. There's the mission, too. He's not the kind of guy to compromise something like that just for a dame, even if it's his dame, and he needs to get it together.

"We can just suffer together. Misery loves company, right?"