Only a touch, sir, will turn your eyes from steel gray to blue.

I'd caught a gleam of blue steel as she turned to face us.

He was a remarkable physical presence, 6 feet 4 inches, 210 pounds of blue twisted steel.

The blue steel flashed in the sun as the sword spun out over the river.

He was standing erect, his face white and his eyes like blue steel.

Seen close up, it was like an edged, flat band of bright blue steel.

There was a faint click and a gleam of blue steel showed in his hand.

The man's eyes caught the blue steel that had to be a gun, and the distraction was just right.

There was no warmth in his eyes now, no smile, only blue steel.

In his hand was a slim piece of blue steel.