It's been years.

Ever since you saw Sam. Ever since you saw Bucky. Just most people from the past. I mean, sure, you were still up to what you always did. But, that didn't change anything. For you. For Sam. For Bucky.

Both of them were equally busy—trailing new super soldiers, their usual stuff, and a bunch of new problems. So, some time for catching up would be nice, wouldn't it? That's what it was.

At your place, seated together with some whiskey and vodka. A good ol' method of catching up between some good ol' friends.