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Date: 2024-06-10 08:55 am (UTC)Steve doesn't realize how good his hearing is, it's apparent. Although the other man had been speaking quietly, Bucky's pretty sure he hasn't missed a single word. He lets it all wash through him in a churn that he'll try to untangle and think about later, and only looks up when Steve comes back to stand beside him.
"I'm going to ask Tony to come here," he explains. "It's going to be hard no matter what, but I think it'll help if he can meet you. Are you ready for that?"
No. He doesn't say it. What good would it do? Bucky nods to signal acceptance.