"I guess so. You should have said something," Steve said, just a bit irritably. "I've been going crazy trying to figure this shit out. If you told me sooner I would have just stayed quiet and then we wouldn't be having this conversation." And then he wouldn't have the urge to crawl under the table for a few hours. "You can just tell me things, you know? I'm not a kid. I can handle it. Just give stuff to me straight. I'm not that sensitive." Arguable. Very arguable.

He let out a little breath and then smirked. "But... it's okay. I'm no good at this kind of stuff either. And I've never even had a girlfriend."