"Women are shallow," he said, smirking. He glanced at Steve, then looked at Darcy. "Steve was always a superhero trapped in the body of a pipsqueak back then. Eventually the outside caught up with the inside. But yeah. Most women couldn't see past that." Bucky wondered if Steve resented women drooling over him now, knowing that they wouldn't give him the time of day before. He'd never really asked him that.
When she took the burgers to start cooking them, Bucky moved to the sink to wash his hands. He pushed his sleeves up and turned the water as warm as he could stand it.