On those pilgrimages to the movies to see just about every film that had been available, most of his pocket money having been spent on the afternoon matinee, Steve didn't think he had thought all that much about the future of movies. Or, that if he had he had thought only as far as deciding which of the many he saw would have any staying power (there was precious little else to distract him, particularly in the first years of the war), he had proven almost entirely wrong. So, it was doubly reassuring to see that he could still rely on Oz to get him through. "See," he told her, a full fledged smile breaking out on his face. "That one I know."

He admitted that he probably stared at her pretty blankly at her prompting for more movie trivia, and could guess it had to have come out somewhere in the years he'd been out. "Sorry, wish I could say yes, but- I've been out of the world for awhile, I guess you could say."

He realized he had yet to drop her hand and did so with an abashed twist of his lips, and an immediate apology before he considered her next words. "Somewhere else as in still on Earth?" Where he might have taken that for granted before, with the step from one place to another and recent experiences with the otherworldly, he didn't think he could rely on that assumption any longer.