He raised his beer up, ready to clink bottles with hers. "Drink to that." Cleaning up and resulting mess and waiting in line that was. He had learned patience now, and had also learned, the hard way, that there was always a mess to clean up after revenge had been taken. Usually revenge was worth it, but here was always a mess to clean up.
Bucky nodded his understanding, the kind of life they lead, well it got its hooks in people. "Isn't that - a line from a movie?" It sounded like something he had heard quoted in other things, "every time your out, you get dragged back in?"
He smiled at her, maybe a little sadly, but it was a smile. Because he got it. Their version of normal wasn't other peoples version of normal. "Slip into one of Stark's organizations?" He teased a bit, grin getting wider. "What about a former Stark organization - pretty sure the school could use a librarian."