His eyes avert, clenching his jaw and then refocus on the Captain again.

Even if he did not feel the same way himself -- a little weaker, slower -- he's inflicted enough damage on Steve himself in the space of memory he can recall to know that the man's accelerated healing should be working better than it is. The Soldier steps forward, passing the shiv to his metal hand as the distance between them closes to a bare few feet.

It's a half-hearted show of the weapon, Steve Rogers wouldn't fight him before and he doesn't think he would now, either.

"What happened?"