[Steve can't help smiling as Bucky's toes press into his stomach. It's such a small action, something Bucky could easily do without thinking much about it, and yet Steve finds a whole lot of comfort in it. He takes the phone with one hand, but uses the other to rub up and down the bottom of Bucky's foot, massaging.]
What, did I take a while? [Steve shrugs and then opens up the Instagram app that Darcy no doubt installed on Bucky's phone. It doesn't take him long to navigate to his own page, which has a few pictures that he took of places around Brooklyn -- of those few locations that haven't actually changed that much from what he remembers of home.
He takes a moment to look at them himself before he silently hands the phone back to Bucky.]
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What, did I take a while? [Steve shrugs and then opens up the Instagram app that Darcy no doubt installed on Bucky's phone. It doesn't take him long to navigate to his own page, which has a few pictures that he took of places around Brooklyn -- of those few locations that haven't actually changed that much from what he remembers of home.
He takes a moment to look at them himself before he silently hands the phone back to Bucky.]