[ steve lets out a defeated sigh, trying not to let the feeling of uselessness consume him. he knows he's not really useless, but it's been drilled in him long enough that if he's not perfect, then he's not good enough. ]

That's a cool trick, though. Wish I could be more help. [ he smiles wryly as he takes a seat near him and wracks his brain. his memory hasn't been quite what it used to (not that it was anything to celebrate before) from repeated bumps to the head, so it takes him a moment to cycle through all the different tidbits he's picked up over. ]

I think it's...something to do with a stairway? Stairway to Hell? No wait, that's Highway to Hell. Stairway to Heaven! Yeah, that sounds right.