“well I suppose you must be right.” Bucky sighed. “it really did hurt though.” Bucky grumbled examining his arm again. Slippy had actually been rather nice, in that he hadn’t left bruises this time. Though that might have just been because Bucky was Bucky. “well damn.” Bucky sighed. “I don’t want to put her out if it’s not lunchtime.” he admitted as he followed Clint. Mentally preparing for how he was going to tell Clint he wanted to go steady. He’d have to get the other alone first. Maybe he’d do it when they went to bed? Nah… too boring. He’d sak Clint out on a Date! That would do it! He’d take Clint out to the burger place and then a nice jog through a park and a kiss under the moonlight ad maybe even beat up some catcallers! It would be the perfect date! Well, maybe something a little more low key. Maybe something at home. A nice dinner, just so if Clint freaked out they didn't have to do it in public. Yeah. That sounded good. He had to chuckle when they walked into the house to see Loki standing next to Laura, covered in flour and bits of dough as she tried to teach him how to make bread. He looked like he was having fun though.