"Probably like third-hand, given how these things work, but yeah," Harry says with a nod. He's made it a habit not to shock people with the knowledge that they're fictional in other worlds, if they don't know already. Seems rude. Besides, every now and then he wonders what he'd do if someone told him the same thing. Laugh in their face, probably, then go get drunk with Shepard because that would make sense.

"What year is it for you now?" he asks, 'cuz now he's curious. Nothing says Cap's gotta age at the same rate as other guys, thanks to the serum, and in some versions of the story he got turned into a popsicle.