[ A well-fed Bucky was a relatively harmless Bucky, and that works out for innocent neighbors, really. Bucky was slower now, heavier, but that was to be expected when his body was nurturing a small life inside of him -- something always has to give. But he adored him all the same, endeared by his thoughtfulness. He kissed where their little girl kicked, laughing softly. ]

Nonsense. She loves you as much, too. [ He hummed softly to their baby. ] Isn't that right? Be nice to your daddy's kidney, he's the one feeding you right now.