At the tug on his arm, the jerk was immediately dismissed from Steve's mind. He had more important things to focus on, anyway. Like listening to Rogue laugh at him. He smiled and nodded in agreement. "Sounds like a plan."

That reminded him, though. "You know, we were actually supposed to discuss plans for tomorrow. Things kinda...got in the way." Thinking about the tentative plans they'd made Sunday (which felt like a lifetime ago, now), he thought they'd probably, inevitably, wind up back in his apartment. He should feel worse about that, the fact this was barely their first date, and he was already expecting to sleep with her.

But it was obvious how they both felt, and it just felt right, so why fight or delay it, just for propriety's sake?