Abby & Bucky
"I hadn't thought about weaving a hat. That's a good idea. You really are very resourceful." He was impressed with her ingenuity. "I've made some baskets but no hats." Laughing at someone who was trying sincerely to do something made you an asshole in Bucky's book.
He shrugged, not sure he was up to talking about any of it. "I don't really remember that part, at least. At some points, they gave me a lot of drugs, to... mess with my mind so I think it was during that." It'd make sense, if he was out of his half the time he'd probably been screaming and having vivid terrifying dreams that were really flashbacks to torture. He shuddered, this wasn't a good conversation topic.