Trust Steve to worry more about everybody else around him, but that didn’t come as a surprise to Tony. Steve always cared about everybody above himself. But right now he was the one that was hurt and he was trying to shrug it off as if it was nothing, Tony knew it wasn’t, he’d known the man long enough to know when he was in trouble. “Yeah, we got everyone out. Trust you to be the only guy still in the building when it falls, huh?”
He wasn’t letting it go this time, Steve had looked out for him and his job was to do the same. “You’re not fine, Rogers.” Pushing the last of the rubble away from Steve, Tony looked the soldier over. His hand raised to Steve’s forehead where he looked to deep cut and winced. “You hit your head pretty hard. Can you stand? C’mon, lets get you some help, old man.”