"Oh - right. Sure." Steve sets said van down, once it's clear he won't squish anyone or anything by doing so.

Of course, now that there's nothing else to focus on, he's got to focus on what the guy just said. "Right. From our universe." Because there had definitely been the equivalent of a memo, and he had received it, and this is still all very strange. "I think I'd like to stop waking up places I don't recognize, one of these days."

It really should not happen to him this often.

He shakes his head, though, because - well. "Old habits die hard. I keep expecting people to recognize me. It's almost comforting, that you actually did. Now I can stop waiting for it to happen."

He crouches down now, trying to peer under the van. "You said you're adding armor? They get under the cars, too?"