Watching Aladdin navigate the streets that were his home turf, fending off the guards and seemingly dismissing what everyone said about him... giving his food to children despite surely being hungry himself... Steve very easily started identifying with the story, although he didn't realize it as being similar to his own childhood.

He couldn't help but tilt his head and press a kiss to Rogue's hair as Aladdin started disjointedly exclaiming over Princess Jasmine. "She's got these eyes that just...and this hair, wow...and her smile."

Steve grinned. "I know how he feels," he murmured.