Curious as Steve might be, this isn't the time or place to be asking about Tony's past breakdowns. It's not for him to know, it's not his business, and he's seen enough of Tony's fraying, both during the Battle of New York and here in Wonderland, to have an idea of what Pepper's had to contend with in the past.

Pepper's ready to go, which really isn't any surprise. She's now aware that anything she feels while in this room will be broadcast right to Steve, so it makes sense that she'd rather leave it behind, at least for now. Steve nods and climbs back up the stairs toward the interior of the plane, although that instantly warps into the seventh floor corridor in Wonderland.

It's a little disorienting, but he adjusts quickly enough.

"The feeling is mutual," he says in reply to Pepper, reaching out once she's close enough to lay a hand on her shoulder and give it an encouraging squeeze. There's actually a moment of relief shared between them, which is nice. Steve takes a look around, though, and makes what should have been an obvious observation, though it only occurs to him right then.

"We're gonna have to figure out where to sleep, seeing how Wonderland abducted our beds," he points out with a sigh.