He rubs the bridge of his nose, dragging his hand up and through his hair. It still feels strange at this length, which is an odd thought to be having right now, but he's just trying to latch onto something here.

"Who else knows?" he asks next. His personal feelings aside, he respects his partner's privacy. Even if it doesn't matter up here (blanket tactics: pretend like nobody knows anything, and everything is normal), when they do get back Steve wants to know who he has to watch himself around, and who else is in the know.