[It's a good laugh. Natasha can't help but compare this version of Bucky to the last one she'd met—here on Xim, recovering but still tense around her, and devastated when Sam left.
This Bucky seems... more stable, at least. A little more ready to connect.
Or maybe that's just with her.]
I'm glad to hear that. I don't generally get complaints when I kiss people.
[She hands him a mug of cocoa, which seems so abundant this time of year.]
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This Bucky seems... more stable, at least. A little more ready to connect.
Or maybe that's just with her.]
I'm glad to hear that. I don't generally get complaints when I kiss people.
[She hands him a mug of cocoa, which seems so abundant this time of year.]