“i’ll even go riding with you.” Bucky admitted. “I love horseback riding.” he was grinning at Clint while he said it though as he helped remove all the saddles and carried them over to George. He was happy to brush his horse down when ordered to by George and left the kid to handle the tack. Didn’t want the horses to catch a chill after being worked after all so a good brushing would do them all some good. Of course, Slippy wasn’t Slippy without someone getting bitten, and today it was Bucky’s turn to howl in pain as teeth found their mark. “That’s just not nice!” Bucky complained as he examined the flesh arm that was already bruising. “your a jerk.” he complained as he huffily stalked away from the horse. George was no help at all, he was too busy snickering.<br/><br/>“yeah, I’m okay.” he promised, smiling at Steph, looking around for Clint, being the shifty idiot he was as he lowered his voice. “i’m gonna ask Clint to go steady with me.” he admitted softly, looking like the sappy idiot he was. “I was just asking Johnny for advice, since he’s like… the only guy here besides Clint that’s not an idiot. And lets face facts, your as helpless as I am.” he admitted, grinning at her. “thanks for distracting Clint for me.”