Steve sighs and sit down after his training in the living room with others.

Steve: Finally…

He looks around.

Steve: Hey, who's got my shield?

You hold his shield and mock him.

You: Look. I’m Steve. Language language language.

He roll his eyes and and others look at you amused.

Steve: Ah ha. Ha ha.

You grin at him still holding his shield. Steve walks over to you.

Steve: Give me that.