Tony didn't even have to look at his card as he nodded and dropped it between them. Steve hadn't tried to push him; they both knew this round was Tony's. "Okay, first question," he was ready to confront, and only hesitated then briefly as he caught sight of the card when handing the deck over to Steve to shuffle. That was close, enough that it would make Tony change his tactic, but the Steve he usually played poker with wasn't typically so malleable. He watched Steve closely for any sign that he might have been different, in case he forgot to conceal that when Tony said, "What are you afraid I'll ask?"