[ Bucky opens his mouth and closes it again, looks down and realizes that the coat he'd grabbed is his old Howling Commandos coat and this Steve wouldn't even know the difference. It fucking figures.
He laughs, hollow and awkward. ]
About seventy years of life, I think.
[ But he's already shrugging out of the coat, of course, because Steve looks like a twig shaking in the wind and Bucky will be damned if there's any version of Steve he won't help. Once the coat is off, his metal arm is on full display, but he doesn't even think about it, because he's already moving to wrap the coat around Steve's shoulders over the rest of his clothes. ]
Let's get you warmed up and I'll tell you everything you want to know, okay?
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He laughs, hollow and awkward. ]
About seventy years of life, I think.
[ But he's already shrugging out of the coat, of course, because Steve looks like a twig shaking in the wind and Bucky will be damned if there's any version of Steve he won't help. Once the coat is off, his metal arm is on full display, but he doesn't even think about it, because he's already moving to wrap the coat around Steve's shoulders over the rest of his clothes. ]
Let's get you warmed up and I'll tell you everything you want to know, okay?