Orpheus sighs, shaking his head. "I would rather you asked me to fight than to hide."

He looks up at Steve, sad and a little disappointed. "How many times did I ask you to be careful and your answer to me was that you thought you were indestructible. I know that I am, and still you want me to run.

"I'm not asking to fight alongside you, but please don't ask me to leave you."