The way the doctor stares at him for a few moments, trying to make sense of what he says, reminds Steve of Clint or Hank after a long night. A look deep in thought, chasing some elusive answer (even if that answer is just how to get a slice of leftover pizza from the fridge without getting off of the couch) where Steve is like a foreign object entering his field of view. He grins when the man responds, taking his hand and shaking it with a firm grip.

"There's a nice place close to here that does have some good quick meals. You might have time for that."

He's been through the city enough that he's noticed a few details like that at least.