The words stop Peggy's attempts at trying to figure out where she might be. Smiling at the girl, she relaxes slightly, not completely surprised that the speaker knew Steve. What was odd was that someone recognized Steve from before the serum. Most only knew of the image that had starred in newsreels not the man beneath the uniform. "Yes, I did know him."

"In 1942." The girl looked more familiar than the other people in pub. Her hair cut more in a style she would expect and her question reminding Peggy of the fans that used to flock to Steve to meet a hero. "He was still in basic training then."