Y/N STOOD OUTSIDE the compound looking out onto the lawn. With hands in his pockets, he took in the view while in his thoughts.
There was a slight possibility of Scott's plan working out. Even without the help of Tony, with Banner there was a chance. But even with that...Y/N wasn't sure if this was what he wanted. He kept thinking back at his conversation with Tony a couple of days ago.
Steve walked out of the building and saw his son standing beside the column. He went up to him and looked out at the same view.
"Lang's got the van prepped in the hangar." He stated.
Y/N exhaled. "Good."
The older super-soldier recognized his mood and looked at Y/N. "Everything all right?"
A part of the young man wanted to keep what he was thinking to himself, but he also didn't want to lie to his father. He wanted to be honest.
"I'm not sure if I want this." He replied. "It's not like I don't want to bring them back...but like Tony said...it's a risk."
Steve gave a soft look toward his son and looked down, understanding his plight. Y/N felt like he had a lot to lose.
He continued. "We're messing with something we barely understand, something even Scott is not too sure of. If it all goes wrong..."
"A part of me is scared too, Y/N. But we shouldn't let it dictate what we do." Steve interjected, then placed a hand on his shoulder. "As Roosevelt once said, there's nothing to fear but fear itself."
Y/N chuckled at the quote and looked back at his father. Steve gave a smile back but then got serious again and continued.
"I know you're afraid, son. But we owe it to them to try."
He took in Steve's statement and immediately thought of the people that were lost. His friends...his family. People he wishes his children were able to meet.
Bucky.
Sam.
Wanda.
Shuri.
T'Challa.
Peter.
Clint's family.
Steve was right. He had to at least try.
"Okay." Y/N said with a nod. "Let's get started then, Captain."
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