"Mr. Turing," Steve says, and stands, his expression going closed and neutral at once. "I'm afraid interviews need to be scheduled through our press relations office."

Not that Steve can't or won't give impomptu interviews- on the contrary, Agent Glass seems to find it one of his most annoying habits -but here, now? No.

"Come on, Cap, you know how hard those interviews are to get."

Turing is drawing attention now, and Steve feels himself fold up a little inside at the looks the flowers are getting. Curiosity, excited whispers, people apparently craning their heads to spot a woman alone.

"No, Mr. Turing. I'm sorry."