[ Steve's always hated being fitted for clothes. Not that he has much experience in it, but after he became Captain America, it became a necessity on several levels. He needed costume and wardrobe fittings, and he absolutely did not know his own measurements anymore.
At least the shop is relatively quiet and unoccupied now, with only two other customers being fitted by attendants. Including one who looks strangely familiar - but if Howard had ever known anything about the magical world, Steve is sure the Statute of Secrecy wouldn't have kept him quiet, so he figures it's just his mind playing tricks on him, seeing familiar faces in a completely unfamiliar world.
When the other man turns to him - and Steve swiftly tries to look like he wasn't staring - and asks about the robes, Steve freezes for a moment. He has no idea what 'Bonaroo' is, although he can guess it's some kind of event with the word 'attendee' attached... still, he'll go with what he's familiar with. ]
Uh... Merlin?
[ Okay, he could've sounded more confident with that. ]
II. Madam Malkin's
At least the shop is relatively quiet and unoccupied now, with only two other customers being fitted by attendants. Including one who looks strangely familiar - but if Howard had ever known anything about the magical world, Steve is sure the Statute of Secrecy wouldn't have kept him quiet, so he figures it's just his mind playing tricks on him, seeing familiar faces in a completely unfamiliar world.
When the other man turns to him - and Steve swiftly tries to look like he wasn't staring - and asks about the robes, Steve freezes for a moment. He has no idea what 'Bonaroo' is, although he can guess it's some kind of event with the word 'attendee' attached... still, he'll go with what he's familiar with. ]
Uh... Merlin?
[ Okay, he could've sounded more confident with that. ]