“Yeah…” She nods, only half-listening. Honestly, she wanted to know something completely different. “Are you Captain America?”
Hearing the name made his shoulders stiffen automatically, a very subtle drop in his stomach following after. Not that it was such a terrible thing, being recognized in public, but he truly preferred the anonymity of just being another person on the street. Being Captain America in someone’s eyes was a difficult burden to bear. “Yeah, that’s me.” he responded, his tone polite and friendly. In no way did his posture or speech reflect any unpleasantness.
