Yeah, damn skippy "protective boyfriend vibes," Mister Six Pack. Once the camera was out of his hands, Steve reached down to his hip and pulled out one of his machineguns.

Yeah, they probably didn't work on ghosts, but it was better than standing there like an idiot. "I'll get out of the way and let you do your thing but I'm not going anywhere!" he argued. Especially not if so and so here was going to save the day.