Steve's only response to that was to raise his eyebrows in concession as he followed Rogue out to the jet. He had the feeling there would be a lot of 'hurry-up-and-wait' going on until the school was opened. That, at least, he was prepared for from his time in the army.
The jet, once they'd reached it and boarded, was a thing of beauty. A different design from the quinjet, of course, since as far as Steve could tell there was only one Tony Stark (alternate universes were lucky, he thought drolly, but then felt guilty, because for all the trouble Tony had caused them with Ultron, and as infuriating as he could be, Steve still valued him as a close friend, and missed him).
Not sure if he should speak while she was actively piloting, Steve sat behind her and checked his pack, running a hand almost soothingly over the edge of his shield where it arched out over the bundle of his costume. His touchstone, the one thing he could always count on to define him, and keep him grounded.
Once they were fully in the air and on their way, he shifted enough to peer around the back of the pilot's chair at Rogue and asked, "So, what security measures do you already have?" He wasn't expecting a fully automated and intelligent, semi-sentient computer program like JARVIS, but he had a few ideas that they might be able to implement.
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The jet, once they'd reached it and boarded, was a thing of beauty. A different design from the quinjet, of course, since as far as Steve could tell there was only one Tony Stark (alternate universes were lucky, he thought drolly, but then felt guilty, because for all the trouble Tony had caused them with Ultron, and as infuriating as he could be, Steve still valued him as a close friend, and missed him).
Not sure if he should speak while she was actively piloting, Steve sat behind her and checked his pack, running a hand almost soothingly over the edge of his shield where it arched out over the bundle of his costume. His touchstone, the one thing he could always count on to define him, and keep him grounded.
Once they were fully in the air and on their way, he shifted enough to peer around the back of the pilot's chair at Rogue and asked, "So, what security measures do you already have?" He wasn't expecting a fully automated and intelligent, semi-sentient computer program like JARVIS, but he had a few ideas that they might be able to implement.