Bucky wasn't so sure it was fiction. He stared at Barry a moment longer and went back to drinking the beverage when he finally looked away. Their conversation would stick with him long after they parted ways. And it would unsettle him for days to come if not longer.

"Fiction and reality do not seem that far apart here, don't you think." The words were spoken under his breath in case anyone was listening in. He straightened and cleared his throat after, taking a pill with the last of his drink.

"What were you before this? Soldier? Student?"