Budy smiled at the thought. "A world like that, and you want to be a dwarf?" He laughed a bit. "Well, you always did like the mountains." He thought to himself, still smiling. "It would be the Shire for me. Simple life. Growing things, living quietly."
His eyes went distant for a moment, remembering his small farm in Wakanda. That had been a peaceful time for him.
Bucky took another drink of water and picked up the book again. "Ready?"