he who hesitates is toast

Abruptly, Steve gets to his feet, pushes his coffee mug away — so he won't break another glass, Sharon thinks, vaguely — and turns, running his hand over his mouth, before he looks at her. "Did you know anything about this?"

It's not accusatory, exactly, but she can't blame him for his suspicions. "Did Peggy?"

"No." She shakes her head, firm. "And I don't know, Steve... she might have. I've never heard of Rebirth, they must have locked it down tight, after... but I'm not surprised they tried it."