Steve laughed in relief when she agreed, even seemed happy about it, and then again when she bargained that she had to watch him during. "It's not all that fun to watch. It's a lot of squinting at you, and then squinting at the paper, really. I'll try not to be too boring, though."

Already blushing a little from Rogue wanting to watch him, he felt his face grow a little hotter at her question. Any way I can get you, was his first, not entirely innocent, thought. Grinning, he shook his head. "No, no. This isn't a modeling job, no poses or anything. Just relax, be natural." He leaned over and snagged his portfolio, opening it and pulling his sketchbook and pencil bag out. He was a little too careless, and the edge of his shield slipped out, glinting in the sun. Shoving it back in and closing the flap, Steve glanced around, but no one seemed to have noticed. No one was staring at him in wide-eyed shock, anyway.