"It actually works? Damn, there might be something to this place after all." Bucky lifts his left arm to push aside some foliage and help Steve figure out a way out of this place. Between the two of them, they can't be stopped, and it's always been like that.

"Gonna have to take you up on that. If my liver didn't repair itself automatically I wouldn't have one left, as much as I've tried to drink myself drunk."

Every time he hopes it works and every time it fails.