There was a small mental note to inquire later as to just how they had been treating him, she hadn’t had a chance to inquire just yet since she was preyed upon the moment she arrived to tell her Bucky had escaped and now with being here with him that had been pushed back so far, for their good she hoped his treatment had been good and no one had said or done anything to him, though she was sure he could retaliate if someone tried. “I know, we will talk about this later.”

Or never if they decided to let this topic die, she was going to still see what she could do about it though.

When his whole demeanor changed though, his frame turning tense and his gaze looking a bit lost, she stood there in shock for a bit not knowing what had brought forth that reaction and wondering at the same time if she should be ready to defend herself or not, when he stepped back she stood there for a bit and oh God, it was this what happened every time he remembered something.

She acted before she could think better about it; she moved closer to him and rested her hands against his cheeks, to gently stop the shaking of his head. “Calm down, Bucky and yes…I did that once and I don’t regret having done so.”