He would recognize the man before him anywhere, despite the age difference, despite having seen him die in front of his own eyes. Somehow, despite the horrible chill, Steve doesn't stay unsteady for long, shifting to take the hand on his shoulder in his own.
"Bucky, its good to see you. I'd love to know how you survived... but you're a lot older than the boy I remember, so some time has had to have passed. What's the situation, son?"
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