Olivia bites back another smile at Steve's awkwardness.

"It's fine." She spares one glance in Tony's direction as he walks off, and then back to Steve. "I know the type. So..." She gestures to the stairs. "You want to lead the way, or...?"

She'd say she could probably find her own way if he'd rather be elsewhere, but she doubts he'd actually let her go off on her own - and she can't blame him. If some woman fell out of nowhere in front of her, dressed like she is, Olivia wouldn't let her wander off either.