"...I looked over your physical examination report. There was nothing wrong with your physiological data. You said you'd recently been having migraines, which might be caused by mental stress. Have you run into anything troubling lately?"
Schiller held a physical examination report in his hand, pushed up his glasses, and looked at Steve across from him. Sitting in the chair in the psychological consultation room, Steve seemed a little restrained. He rested his elbows on the desk and said, "Yes, I have been a little stressed lately. It's just..."
Seeing Steve hesitate, Schiller smiled and said, "Let me guess. You met a beautiful female agent at S.H.I.E.L.D., and then the two of you..."
"No, it's not like that." Steve immediately denied it. "We only met once at a café. We've known each other for less than a week. It's completely not... not..."
"You know, I guessed it the moment you walked in. Our famous Captain America must have fallen in love." Schiller set down the examination report. Steve rubbed his hands together and said, "Was it that obvious?"
"You shaved especially cleanly today, and you aren't wearing that slightly old-fashioned biker jacket. Instead, you're wearing a fairly stylish trench coat. You probably did something with your hair too..." Schiller pointed out Steve's differences one by one. Steve touched the side of his face, looking a little embarrassed.
"Starting a new life always makes people somewhat nervous and anxious. On top of that, your Anxiety Disorder hasn't fully recovered yet, so some physical symptoms are normal. If the pain gets severe, you can take some painkillers."
"No, it's only occasionally sore and swollen, and it goes away after a few minutes. By the way, how is my Anxiety Disorder?" Steve asked worriedly. "If I still have a mental illness, then it