Fury burns through him. Steve slams forward against the restraints, until it hurts, until every muscle feels strained -

And he falls back again, feeling better than he did when he woke up. He's still breathing too hard, his heartbeat is still too fast, but he doesn't feel like he's wasting away from fever. "Let me rephrase. If she dies, I'll tear everyone in this building apart, starting with you. Pretty sure you won't have much luck if things go the other way around, either.

Steve meets Olivia's eyes, trying to be reassuring, but there's something nagging at him. "How do you know about me?"