Feeling on top of the world, Steve leaned over Rogue with a silly grin and kissed her. "Sweetheart, I'm pretty sure we already had the real fireworks. Now it's just a light show we get to watch." He gave her another, slower kiss, before pulling back and murmuring, "Clothes. Food. Blanket. Roof. Preferably in that order. Unless you really wanna shock my neighbors."