"Water?" He offered, crossing into the kitchen just for something to do with himself and he poured himself a glass.

Steve was more than okay with being backed up against something. He thought about taking the lead himself but now that they were in private he figured it would be good to have some time to talk without innuendos everywhere.

He considered the words for a moment, leaning against the counter and said, "I'd hate to miss out on your hands." He gave Tony an easy smile, "But I understand. I'm just fine with hanging out."

Steve just learned his lesson about waiting.