[for Steve] a little less conversation

[onlyapassenger]

Follows this.

Bucky is silent, but fuming as he stalks away from the site of Thor's future home, his body language so tense it's a wonder he's even standing straight instead of crumpling under the weight of his own bad mood. That he wouldn't have left the scene without Steve's wordless request is abundantly clear, and Bucky makes no attempt to hide his distaste for the decision. His mouth is twisted in a frown and his eyes are hard as he pointedly stares ahead, not daring to look over at his friend lest he explode before they're well out earshot from their earlier company.

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[onlyapassenger]

"Well," replies Bucky, barely trying to keep his smirk in check, "that'll teach me to be patient."

[onlyforthedream.livejournal.com]

"Nothing else ever has," I point out.

[onlyapassenger]

Bucky barks out a laugh, lifting up a hand without uncrossing his arms to rub at his jaw, affecting an air of sheepishness he'd never actually feel in regards to the matter at hand.

"Touché."

[onlyforthedream.livejournal.com]

I smile a little, grateful for the momentary levity.

"The rate we're going, things will come to a head eventually. I'm doing my best to give him the benefit of the doubt and he's showing an active unwillingness to return the courtesy. He doesn't respect anyone, and I'm done with it."

[onlyapassenger]

"Then you might consider shying away from sarcasm in the future," Bucky replies voice light, for all that the suggestion is meant in earnest. "You're not going to beat him at his own game, Steve. Make him play yours."

[onlyforthedream.livejournal.com]

"Since when are you a strategist?" I ask lightly, though I smile as I do.

[onlyapassenger]

Rolling his eyes, Bucky scoffs, then shakes his head. While his version of planning has often been described as reckless, if not downright foolhardy, he'd argue he's picked up a thing or two over the years all the same.

"Funny."