Fine. Right. I'll bear that in mind if it ever happens again, and I'll remind you how fine you are. [ He aims for scolding, but it's too light, caring, but playful, and he's not Bucky's keeper, would never even dream of getting in his way, although he will prevent him doing as many stupid things as possible if he believes it's for his own good. ]

You think I'm in touch with my feelings? [ He shuffles up further in an attempt to get more comfortable, rests his chin on Bucky's now bent knees after manipulating them that way. ] The second world war did always sound interesting, I guess.