Steve didn't have much of a plan right now, besides sticking with Shinju and trying to help in whatever way he could. At least he didn't push him away, even if he didn't sound pleased about what Steve was doing. He could work with this. Better than arguing or fighting about it.

"Hungry or thirsty at all?" He asked after a few quiet moments. Steve was shooting in the dark now, but he felt like he had to say something.