"Reminds me of better days," says Bucky. An interesting statement to make, given that his first kill had happened in an environment not unlike this, albeit with more clowns; his thoughts aren't in the past, though, instead on Natasha.

"Of course, that skirt of yours could've done the same on its own. Sixteen-year-old me would've swept you off your feet before you'd taken so much as a step."