Steve's eyes light up at the display of hand/weapon quickchange alternations. He claps his bony hands at the sight, before remembering she has some serious questions here and this isn't one of Howard Stark's visions of the future.

"I know someone who might fit that description, but she doesn't look like you." Then again Blaze doesn't look like anyone Steve's ever seen before.

There are, however, more pressing issues being talked about.

"Most people can go home." Steve tries to sound reassuring. "I've found my situation is rather uncommon. So statistically speaking, the odds are in favor of you being able to come and go from this place as you please."