He knew that the man wasn't his biggest fine and that was fine. They grated on one another; it was understandable. They were from vastly different times. They valued almost completely different things. Steve would deal with it just for another taste.

His teeth dragged over Tony's scabbed and he used his sharper fangs to scrape them open, which he immediately followed with his tongue. Steve couldn't keep a small groan from escaping him.