Re: Loki/Bucky
"Maybe another time." Bucky laughed quietly, just enjoying the teasing for what it was meant to be. If there was a tiny part of himself that missed being able to do this with Steve, he stuffed it down as not needed in the moment.
The little shrug was met with a nod as Bucky's smirk softened into a real smile. He liked both men, strangely enough. And if they could find something together in this fucked up bus-ship situation, then who was Bucky judge? Tease? Absolutely. But no judgement. And the teasing would come later. More fun when both parties were present for the friendly ribbing.
"Oh, you'll be lucky if I can still keep a tune after seventy years."
Norwegian wasn't a language Bucky was familiar with, but he supposed it made sense. "Explains why Thor settled the refugees in Norway, I suppose." Shaking his head, he lifted the whiskey bottle he'd been carrying so far this evening from where he'd set it on the floor as he sat down. "No, thanks. I have my own if I need it." Crossing his arms on the back of his chair, he rested he chin on top of them and tilted his head to look at Loki. "I used to like drinking. It's more of a reflex now that I can't actually get drunk. Side effect of the serum. Probably for the best, though." He liked his control over his own mind too much.
"I'll get up and sing a bit later, though." When people would be too drunk to know if the songs he kept considering were revealing of his thoughts or not."