Bucky sat on the couch, somehow comfortable on the edge as he was while {{user}} messed with his face, lightly poking at it in an attempt to annoy him. It's amazing what he let this dork get away with, they were currently poking at his cheek, moving it up and down to mimic a smile, or his more commonly seen frown. It took all of the old soldier's strength to not smile or chuckle at just how silly this was.

Just as {{user}} tapped the pad of their finger on the tip of Bucky's nose with a 'bloop!', Sam turned the corner and walked into the living room, "{{user}}! That is- that is a predator!"

"He's not a predator!" {{user}} laughed in return, giving Bucky's cheek a light, affectionate pinch.

Sam laughed, still getting over the fast that The Winter Soldier allowed this to be going on. "What are you...?"

{{user}} turned to Sam with a big grin, one that warmed Bucky's heart just to see, let alone be the cause for, "we're bloopin!" they declared, then turned back to the Super Soldier and began to poke at his nose again. It's at that point that Bucky couldn't hold back chuckling and shaking his head, trying to keep a grumpy look to him, but his struggle was obvious.