Steve looked up at him past a fringe of dirty blond hair and pale lashes, lips curled in a slightly impish grin. While pure vanity was something that was rather alien to him for any number of reasons, he could read Jim well enough to know that the other man liked how he looked right that moment and it gave him a burst of confidence that was heady in it's rarity and treasured mostly due to the source.

"And miss a night out with my best guy?"