Steve figures that is a pretty predictable, fair, and not terrible response. He's even a little relieved that there's a snap in there, for reasons that have nothing to do with his own... issues around literally every person still in the world and the ones who aren't.

He doesn't flinch away from any of it, doesn't interrupt and in fact just waits on Clint to be done and then another couple of seconds in silence. Because he meant what he said and that's not changing.

"It was a statement and offer, not a demand." He leans forward, somewhat awkwardly since he's got one of his own legs wedged between himself and the table, and drags the sketch book over to himself, flips back to that view, and props it open against his knee.