I'm a grown boy now, I can drink all the beer I please.

[ But Bucky's smile is still there, wriggling his feet to be a pain, and it's like usual and it's not. He's just going to have to stop being a dork about it. ]

Hey, no. I handed in all the paperwork earlier. They let me switch the classes I didn't like, so I'm doing military warfare this semester, and then somethin' about the cold war.