((SCREAMING TBH, HOW THE HELL DO YOU WOO SOMEONE. THIS TOTALLY DIDN'T GO HOW I PLANNED, BUT UM. HERE.))
He didn't know her name, he didn't know what she did, he didn't know the singlest thing about her. They seemed to run into the same areas for coffee almost everyday though, and to be frank about it, Steve thought she was really cute. He had brought it up to Natasha, and she said to 'go for it'. Wasn't exactly what he wanted to hear as advice, but it was the best he was getting. Awkwardly making his way to the table the shorter woman was sitting at, he asked if he could take the seat across from her. He was relieved when she gave a small smile, and allowed him to sit with her. Once he had sat though, the trouble of actual conversation came into play. Steve found himself wringing his hands around his cup, while giving a short introduction. "I'm Steve Rogers, how are you today?" "Sigyn. I am doing well. Nice to make your acquaintance, Steve." It was a very formal conversation, neither of them saying anything more than idle chit chat. The time passed slowly, and did nothing on his nerves. "I'm sorry, I have somewhere to be." Sigyn said, a small but sincere smile on her face. Steve was sure it was obvious to her by now, and was grateful that she talked to him this long knowing. "I know this is the first time we've talked, but I think you're very cute, and would you like to get coffee again sometime?" It came out in a fast string of words, blurted out before he could think better of it all. Again, she showed a small smile, and held up her hand. "I'm married."