[ He can't exactly read the other man's expression— embarrassed? Startled? Somewhere in between? Maybe he's intruding on a private moment. Bucky's not so great at reading other people, or seeing their better intentions. Most of the time, he liked to pretend they were there anyway. ]
Sure. It's no trouble.
[ A lighter was one of the first things he'd bought here— not that he smoked, not that anyone did, anymore. It just seemed like one of those things a person should have. He fishes it out of his jacket pocket. ]
no subject
Sure. It's no trouble.
[ A lighter was one of the first things he'd bought here— not that he smoked, not that anyone did, anymore. It just seemed like one of those things a person should have. He fishes it out of his jacket pocket. ]
Here. It's kind of an antique.