[ There's another smile when Bucky takes his hand up, and Sam lingers, just a little. Gives his hand another brief squeeze, strokes reassuringly over the back of his hand, before he lets go. There's a faint hint of understanding that bleeds over from Sam's side of the mental link. You're okay, man, it's okay to feel. Judgement free zone up in here.

Well. About emotional stuff, anyway, no promises on how much Bucky and Steve love hot dogs or anything else. ]

You just gotta pull it out and show it off, or drop it on the table to make a challenge, so I'll call this one a freebie.