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[ Bucky exhales through his nose, almost affectionate. Is he all right? He's better. ]

I'm glad some things don't change. [ Steve being Steve, caring about people. ] You'll figure it out. At least he's got you here with him.

[ At least it didn't take Steve's death to bring them back together, and that's another thing he doesn't say, held back behind the eyes. ]

Wherever the hell here is, anyway, [ he adds instead with a sideways look out off the edge of the roof, trying to ground the conversation again. ]