What the hell was a glow-up? Clearly, Bucky had no idea. He made a face but at least he was half-smiling. Even if it was a tired smile. "Uh...thanks." It was weird talkng about himself that way- er, or someone else talking about him that way.
Flattering. But also kind of weird.
"Yeah. Tell that to my lack of dates lining up at my door." Not that he was really trying, either. He made another face, feeling awkward even mentioning it. Bucky hadn't really put himself 'out there' in 80 some years.