"I see," Steve hums; "Yeah, I know the type." He can see how that would get old fast - though also how important it is to keep someone like that under your command in line. "Good thing he wasn't the boss then, huh."

He finally gets the mess on Yunlan's skin as clean as he thinks it's gonna get, and lets out a breath, even as he starts reaching for clean gauze and tape. "Where do you get this?"