"Yeah, real helpful, Steven," Danny bites out in incredulity at how Steve is amazing in tense situations, really incredible, and then he chokes and can only come up with 'it's really him'. Danny holds up his left hand, wiggling the fingers. "Okay, look. Ring. Steve's ring that he slipped on me in the middle of the night thinking he's some kind of goddamn ninja. I have one daughter, and Kono, you keep trying to teach me to surf, but doing it right before tsunamis? That's just cold."

Chin looks like he's getting halfway to believing, but Kono seems doubtful, yet.

"Oh for..."

Danny starts to strip. Which isn't the intention, but in order to show the scar from the bullet wound when he first met Steve, he needs to get the shirt loose and he undoes the top four buttons, shoving aside bra strap and shirt to show off the scar.

Which manages to get Kono on board.

"You couldn't wait the day to go home?" now Kono is joking, bemusedly, glancing Steve's way. "If I knew office sex was a thing, I'd be bringing in boyfriends."

"Cuz," Chin warns.

"You saw them," Kono protests. "Hey Danny," she goes on with a smirk. "How tall are you now?"

"Fuck everyone," Danny announces, shaking his head as he runs his thumb up the buttons to track which one he needs to do back up again. "So much."