(dance) — to pull my muse into a slow dance
This was how he had been meant to come back, what he had wanted to do, what they had planned for even if they'd thought it all that unlikely that it was truly going to happen when it had been planned for. But things seldom went the way one expected in life, as Steve had learned
The first thing he never could have accounted for was that he would actually wake up ever again. The second was that it would be almost 70 years later when he did. And the third? Well, the third was holding him in her arms as the two slowly swayed, gentle music fit for a proper slow dance playing for them on a phone (something neither of them could have fathomed being possible until it had actually been explained to them not too long after starting to adjust to the modern world). After all, who could have predicted something mysterious would happen to Margaret Carter after she essentially founded SHIELD that would cause her to wind up exactly where, or rather, exactly when Steve was?
"...sorry this wound up being a little late."
An understatement if ever one existed.