Bucky wasn't sure about the visit until the thing with the goat.
"I want to try," Steve said when Bucky told him what he was doing. A minute later, he was feeding a greedy baby out of a bottle.
"You picked that up quicker than me," Bucky admitted.
"Maybe I'm a natural."
"Yeah, or maybe you just didn't have to learn it one-handed."
Bucky hadn't meant to make that crack. But Steve just laughed, and shook his head, and kept on looking...not grim or determined, like Bucky had gotten used to. Happy.
Maybe this was going to be okay.