"That does seem to be refusing to rest," Tony agreed cheekily, laughing a little as he felt Steve stretch out against him. The man was overly warm, but now, as before, he didn't really seem to mind that. Tony's hand traced up and over the Captain's smooth chest, though he didn't take his own shirt off. He was bruised everywhere, more than just that still swollen eye and split lip. He'd rather not have Steve deal with that when the rest was so much more fun. "If you think you can be careful, you should kiss me now."