Steve is busy dodging another really well aimed dart, that nearly smacks him in the head. Because he swears he feels it ruffle his hair, and he doesn't have all that much hair as it is, as is expected with the regime rules. Which is the reason it takes him two steps, still counterbalancing for dodging getting smacked on the head almost, and he then has to run steps up to catch that girl.

Hand on her forearm and pull backing back, still in otion. "Hey, woah! This'll work better if we do it together."

You could always do more, faster, better if you were working in tandem with a team. It's what they are always saying back at the academy, and they aren't wrong. He knows that, even if he doesn't always play along as much as he should. But it's right here, too. Which is just another version of capture the flag, isn't it? Retrieve the captured boy.

Rather than giving her time to answer that, because she looks like a spitfire, all ready to go off. "C'mon. I can boost you up first and follow. No one said we had to take the front door, and I'm willing to risk a couple more darts if you are."