[ There we go. Steve sinks back, shifting until he's plunked down on his ass, back against the cupboard, watching Bucky with a half-smile. ]
Yeah, there's a trick to it.
[ Steve reaches out a hand, patient, giving him plenty of room if he doesn't want to take it. ]
I promise, no one's gonna lock you up again, alright?
[ Like, you know, Tony, who evidently thinks that's a great idea. He's going to get talked to later, but right now, he's focused on Bucky, on big gray-blue eyes he can see peering out of the dim cabinet shadows. ]
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Yeah, there's a trick to it.
[ Steve reaches out a hand, patient, giving him plenty of room if he doesn't want to take it. ]
I promise, no one's gonna lock you up again, alright?
[ Like, you know, Tony, who evidently thinks that's a great idea. He's going to get talked to later, but right now, he's focused on Bucky, on big gray-blue eyes he can see peering out of the dim cabinet shadows. ]