Steve's breath hitches, because, well, it does feel nice, really nice, but also kind of weird, and he stiffens, reaching a hand out to grab for Danny, only he doesn't know where to grab hold of Danny and so his fingers just kind of graze a soft, slender arm and then he taps him on the shoulder, completely pressed back against the pillows.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," he murmurs, peering into a pair of blue eyes. "Are you sure this is a good idea?"