"You know I can't eat real food, right?" he asked, straightening and shutting the door, before eyeing the rest of the room. "Seems like a shame for you to have this kind of a kitchen and let it go to waste."

He could smell Tony here but only faintly. Steve didn't know if the man could see him or not but he abandoned the kitchen to stand at the top of the stairs going down to the lab. Well, that's where he was anyway but Steve stayed upstairs and as in the shadows as he could. He wet his lips and tried to keep the subject of the conversation pointless. If Tony asked why he was here, he didn't have an appropriate answer.

"Your house could use some curtains," he added, assuming that the comm unit was basically everywhere.