"Kind of? Sometimes. Not always." Steve sighs, running a hand through his hair. It's hard to explain in simple terms, but worth trying: "Sometimes it's me, and I'm just acting differently - in a way I wouldn't. And sometimes it's not me, but a different version of me. Sometimes, it's probably hard to tell."

It's clear he doesn't like when this happens, but whether or not he likes it, he knows it's going to happen. "So, it's hard to... I mean, there's a saying. Never say never. I think that kind of applies?"