It hadn't taken much tracking down all in all, the advertisements were all over the place, and he'd figured that if he couldn't talk to Steve directly -and that was more a case of not being ready to more than not being able to- he could at least see what people had to say about him.

"She named it after you, you know. SHIELD." He'd figured that one out right away, and he wasn't entirely sure what he thought about it, it made sense, but at the same time that kind of adoration of anyone, living or dead, wasn't anything he had a frame of reference for.

He also hadn't been sure what to think of the man with his own face standing beside Steve in at least half the pictures, rarely more than arm's length away. Smiling. It was the smiling more than anything else that made him think it had to be someone else, not him.