The World War. [ Steve repeats. His tone is suddenly heavier, laden with memories of having lived it too.

No matter how much time has passed, how much he's learned from the Internet and Sam Wilson, he can never quite shake those images of being in the trenches, of grenades, of courageous and scared men (and few women) just trying to do their best to defend their country. ] I agree with you. Last thing any one of us wants is a replay on any of those events.

[ He nods to Diana before following her gaze to their surroundings. His own expression is grim. ]

But something happened here, and whoever's behind it ... they've got to be stopped.