To Steve's credit, he doesn't startle too much at the sight of them. He's baffled, most definitely, because they've somehow set up in recliner chairs with drinks and sunglasses, as if they're outside at some hotel pool rather than one that's more suited to a gym.

But he's also resigned to this. It's a part of being Natasha's friend, and now he has two of them to contend with.

Steve stands there, dripping at the poolside as he starts to towel off his arms and chest. "How long have you been here...?"