Steve found himself watching from the outside of the crowd since he pretty much towered over a few people in the biker boots that he had on as well. Occasionally giving the woman a small smile as well when seeing her occasionally looking towards him.

~on the soldiers lips as it reminded him of the old days before he joined the super soldier program where he would listen to the street performers before the war.

Steve found himself walking through the streets of New York on a nice evening, hands in the pockets of his signature brown leather jacket when he heard the sound of music being played as he went to check out what it was as he saw a large crowd gathered around a woman playing a guitar. A light smile~

“You’re welcome, ma’am.”