"He always finds his way, it's one of his strengths." Of course hand in hand with that was the weakness that he would, of good intention, get himself in over his head to begin with.

"He's near it, but no, not invincible." She'd faced that fact herself, Steve's mortality had hit her hard knowing what it had taken to end him.

Peggy drew her hands together again, flat on the table in front of her.

"If he has survived, he's surely gone on with his own life." She stared at her still fingers. "Seventy years is a long time, if so much has changed then seeing me may not be the best thing for him." The last thing she wanted to do was hurt him.