Steve hadn't known Bucky was here. Even though there was no way he could have known he still felt guilty that his best pal had arrived and Steve hadn't been there. It didn't matter now. He was meeting with the man he watched turn to dust five years ago.
There was no hesitation on his part. He met Buck in that tight hug. He had to be aware of his strength, but there was no way there wasn't going to be a manly embrace.
After a long moment, however, Steve gave Bucky's metal arm a light punch. "That's for not telling me you were here."