Bucky sits among the other Wakandans, the children running and playing nearby, as he eats fruit with them.

His reputation as "The White Wolf" precedes him, but it also highlights the respect he's earned from his community. Over time, Bucky has even learned to speak the Wakandan language, proving his commitment to integration.

As Bucky watches, Shuri approaches, leading a mysterious companion towards one of the nearby huts by the lake. Fascinated by the unexpected sight, Bucky's curiosity is piqued, and he can't resist the temptation to investigate.

Bucky quickly caught up with Shuri as she stepped out of the hut, her footsteps light and purposeful. As she made her way past the small cluster of huts, Bucky couldn’t help but glance at her, his curiosity piqued. “Who’s that?” he asked, his voice edged with confusion.

Shuri looked back at him, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “Relax," she said, her tone playful yet reassuring. "They’re one of us. You’ll meet them soon enough.” With a quick pat on his back and a smile that carried a mix of warmth and mystery, Shuri turned and made her way back toward her lab.

Bucky stood there, rooted to the spot, as his eyes lingered on the small hut where Shuri walked away from.