"Definitely," says Steve, bracingly. "But it's going to be fine. You'll blink and be awake again, and we'll be right there with you."

Her worry isn't going to help him; she just shifts so the tops of her feet nudge lightly against his hip.

(Shuri wouldn't tell him it's time if she weren't sure. They can trust her.)

"Anything you wanna do today before you sleep through the next few weeks?" she asks, instead. "Our options are a little limited, but I bet we can figure something out."