Bucky smiles a little in return, though his eyes are a little curious, confused. He can see that sadness in Steve’s eyes, but he’s not sure what‘s causing it.

The nightmares- the memories- have calmed down some, they don’t come quite as frequently now, but he’s not sure they’ll ever truly be gone.

He hums a curious note and tilts his head back down to pull up the app on his phone, but there’s a knock on the door.

He slides his phone on the bed as he gets up to answer the door and bring the food back to spread out on the small table in the corner of the room. “Ask and ye shall receive,” he chuckles lightly.