[ Bucky reaches across the distance between them, catching the back of Steve's neck in a steady, warm hand. Squeezing a little, to try and steady him. Remind him that he's here, now, and that the knowledge is about something that they can't change. Not right now. ]

Not your fault, dummy. You saved millions of people, remember? It's what you had to do.

Natasha doesn't know. She doesn't think I'm alive anymore, but she's not sure. If you... if you ever remember this place, I know you'll find me. I know if she's ever certain that there's anybody to be found, she'd tell you. But bringing your hope up... She's a practical one, Natasha is.

'sides. [ Sliiight break from the topic. ] From what I gathered you guys were kinda busy. Yeah?