"Thank you." He-- appreciates the gesture. "I think I will go into town, pick up a few supplies to tide us over for a few days."

He tilts his head to study Bucky, thoughtfully. "Is there anything you would like?"

He reaches over to give the dog a fond pat. "Perhaps the old girl would like a steak... I have a feeling she's never had one."

And if it warms Bucky to him, it's a small price to pay.