He laughed softly, and he'd blame the flush that spread over his cheeks on the chill. "Afraid I'll just go flying off?" Billy teased, as though he didn't understand the real risk if the wind were to pick up and obscure their vision. Out here if Billy got lost he wouldn't last long without Bucky.

"Assuming we get out of here, I might have to cave and start going for runs with you. Might've been leaning too hard on the magic, huh?"