[There's no way Bucky believes that. A guy like this, looking this good and so apparently perfect, has to have a few secrets. Nobody is this likeable, this talented, and this hot. Nobody. He has to have some skeletons in the closet, but he doesn't probe for them right now. That's not his business, he's met the guy all of twice.]

Sure thing, Ulysses.

[He throws Steve a grin and sets his coffee mug down, getting up to put it on the kitchen counter.]

So-- uh, why don't you hit me up when you want to work on a route to get to work? I should let you go grocery shopping or you won't have any food for when you're done unpacking.