It was impossible to resist returning that smile, even while Tony's eyebrows jumped with some surprise for Steve not only having some experience, but a wildly different one than Tony. It did make sense that the game was more his speed, more tactical and mechanical. "My mom always played without the faces," he offered, holding up the cards he had already divided out, looking intrigued that there was some alternative. "That's why I thought of it, actually--she would play it by the pool when she was hosting, they'd be wearing bikinis and diamonds and drinking martinis, so I always thought it was more elegant than rummy. Maybe that was the beautiful, scantily clad women."