[Bucky, a little bit clueless sometimes that he is, hasn't quite picked up on the fact that he's permanently interrupted her marathon. He's happy to shut up if she wants to watch her show but he seems to be quite comfortable lounging around next to her. Well, apart from the fact that he's getting up to play fetch for a few seconds.]

Just bringing the bottle over. [And he'll just top her up by a finger before setting the bottle down on the coffee table and sitting back down again. He's going a little slower with his own drink, but he can catch up before she gets the chance to get too drunk.]

You know, I never thought about that when I signed on. I just-- there was a war. I was young, and cocky, and it was just the right thing to do. These last few years I'm... seeing more and more, what's happening to people who get left behind. Nothing like half the world vanishing to make you feel alone. Makes you wonder where the fight really is sometimes.