[ Bucky's still learning, what that feels like, the fact he can never be the same again, but he can't stay where he was, either. He takes a drink of the spiked hot chocolate, grateful. ]
I don't know that I am. [ It's as real of an answer as he wants to give. He offers no explanation for it. ]
no subject
I don't know that I am. [ It's as real of an answer as he wants to give. He offers no explanation for it. ]
[ Beat. ] How long did it take you?