KALDUR WANTED TO know why Steve had makeup. Especially why it was a huge box of fresh tones, labeled things like 'good for black eyes' or 'perfect for welts'.
His mother was too meek to try something like that, she didn't even dare to look Kaldur in the eye most of the time, and it wasn't Coach; Kaldur had seen him glance worriedly at her and Steve certainly didn't call him father, but there was a layer of respect and enough mutual ground between them that built enough of a steady bridge to ease anything that had to be crossed.
"Steve," He asked hesitantly. "I was honestly just looking for toilet paper..."
Steve looked weirded out, but scowls, saying, "And?"
"...Why do you have a box of makeup?"
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