[Rumlow wasn't one to say much in the way of nice things to people who dropped a building on him, but hey, maybe the little body was moving him to old nostalgic childhood memories of the good old days. He tossed the bricks in hand aside to the recycle pile to be reused and turned his back on Steve.]

It wasn't the big body that made you Captain. It was the attitude, and you haven't lost that. [He shrugged and began to work around Steve efficiently.

He didn't step in to directly help Rogers either. There was just enough respect there where he wouldn't humiliate the guy struggling to lift shit, but he would let them work together if asked. Otherwise, he lifted and moved rubble within his strength level.]

This reminds me of New York a bit too much.