She stared intently at the back of Steve's head for a long moment, her brows knitted tightly together, before without saying anything she slid off the table and moved over to pull a chair out beside him. She still kept behind him because she could tell he didn't want her to see his face right now, but quietly dropped down next to him, reaching out to brush her hand gently over his back.

"You're still normal to me, Steve."