We should probably stop talking about blood. I mean, just, you know. Not talk about it.

[ There's no way he's going to beat Steve. Story of his life. He's never going to beat Steve at anything. He'll always be there, this shining pinnacle of perfection that Tony will never be able to compete with.

Feeling himself about to go maudlin, and lately it seems like his emotions are on a rollercoaster, he wrenches his mind away from such pointless thoughts. When they reach the lighthouse, he stops to let Steve get the doors. Then glances up, changes his mind about running, and starts climbing up the side of it. ]

Think outside the box, Rogers!