[ He considers. ]

Yeah, you're right. I wasn't at the time. Or, I didn't think I was until it hit me you were leaving.

[ It doesn't make a lot of rational sense, but connections like this rarely do. There just seems to be something intangible between them, something undefined (or at least, unable to be defined traditionally. Bucky doesn't really want to psychoanalyze himself or why they're practically attached at the hip now. ]

It was nice to feel normal for a few hours.