Steve watched the bickering between Clint and Tony, arms crossed a smiling a bit. His mind raced on a lot of things. There was the man with the metal arm, and how this one attack lead to having the whole Avengers team together again. Then there was the constant fear that someone will do something to tick another person off and start a war within a war. Last time that happened, half a ship was destroyed, agents died, Thor and Banner were taken out and a God of Mischief went loose. And of course there was Sharon, the newest thing on his mind. The way she stood in this group and showed very little intimidation. The way she drove him absolutely crazy by just the way she looked at him. Thor asked Sharon if she could fight, and Steve knew where this was going... Clint started to talk about bets, and Steve gave a smile, walking over to the table where Thor was already standing. He didn't wear his Asgardian armor, but instead a gray V-neck, his black jacket slung over the couch. Steve made sure his sleeves were rolled up, and sat down. "Going with the God of Thunder on this one." Clint said, the group of people crowding the table. "Putting my money on Steve." Bruce said, examining the two men. Stark put his hand on his chin. "I'll go with the underdog and say... Thor." "I've been practicing since last time, Captain." Thor said with a grin. Steve gave a nod. "I expected nothing more. I'm sure carrying that hammer around also helps." The two men put their muscular arms on the table, and they both gave each other a death grip. "Alright gentlemen I want a clean fight. No lightning bolts, no shield throwing, foul mouths are allowed but keep in mind that we have some ladies in attendance..." Clint turned to see the girls lost in conversation at the other side of the room. "Maybe not... Ready... Begin!" Steve was by no means had super human strength... but he had the strength of the limit of any incredibly healthy man, so that was considered near super human. Both faces strained as their arms stayed in the neutral zone, the three men started to cheer and encourage each other. Steve had a thought of how unattractive he probably looked as his face turned a small shade of red from trying to fight back the godly force of Thor. Then he heard a laugh that melted his heart, he turned to see Sharon smiling about something over there, and that made him lose his focus. His arm almost slammed hard on the table before he caught himself, groans from Clint and Stark escaped as they thought they also won some money. Steve brought it back to the neutral zone, and after a few more seconds of each other's endurance, Steve pushed one final time, using his anger from letting the metal armed man escape, not being there to save Sharon, Tony's constant flirting with someone he had strong feelings for, and Thor's hand finally touched the table. Both men stood up breathing a bit heavily, both giving smiles at Bruce gave a grin to Stark and Clint. "Alright, pay up." He said happily, as Clint and Tony pulled out their wallets. "You are very strong for a mortal." Thor said, Steve shrugged. "I get that a lot surprisingly." He put his hands in his pockets, and glanced over to see Natashia staring at him, with a look of urgency. She just got done talking to Sharon, so that should have been a red flag, but Steve excused himself from the group, passing by Sharon, making eye contact with her, his heart skipping a beat, wanting to touch her... but he couldn't right now. He made his way to Natashia, looking at her with concern. "Something wrong?"