When he sees those damn grayish blue eyes grinning back at him, Steve's eyebrows furrow as his eyes dart between Bucky's. He wants to punch him, not really but just a little. For being here. For not having been here. For making him wish that he'd been here.

He barely even picks up the She at the beginning of his sentence. He'll realize it later, when he's not too busy stepping forward to pull Bucky in for a hug. There's no hesitation, because unlike the handful of times he had to track Bucky down before this, Steve doesn't need to ask if he remembers him. If he remembers Ebbets Field, that's all Steve needs to know.

"When did you wake up?" he asks when he pulls away, the shock and surprise in his eyes still fresh. That look is going to take some time to fade.