Noticing the slight change in Rogue's voice, Steve glanced over at her; she seemed to be fine though, smiling at him and still working on her sandwich, so he decided to let it go, for now. If there was something she wanted to bring up with him, he knew she would, and he couldn't really do anything besides being there with her, and for her.

Settling down again beside her, Steve opened the cooler and took out the box containing the cupcakes, pulling it open and selecting a sort of dark red one, with ivory icing. "Okay, tell me what this one is. Because I'm pretty sure it's not chocolate or vanilla," he teased lightheartedly.