Bucky & Jack
It was nice to see Jack appearing genuinely happy. Bucky wished he could share of that genuine happiness himself. At the moment he felt rather down but hopefully that'd change soon. He smiled at Jack's words, he could understand that sentiment.
"It is strange after being on the run for so long to be in one place and not be constantly looking over my shoulder. Good though, I've actually stopped being quite as paranoid as I was when I arrived." Not relaxed enough to consider not keeping watch, but at least relaxed enough to not look over his shoulder and watch their back every moment either.
"No. But Ruby and Abby helped me figure out what to do. The gods sent us the coop, isn't it fantastic?" He smiled a real smile at that. "It's rather deluxe. Steve and I have two hens, the red one and her four chicks are mine and the black speckled and her four chicks are Steve's and they are our pets. We're naming them and everything. I think mine is going to be Ginger but not sure what her chicks names will be. We gather their eggs but nothing else." He had no intention of eating their friends here. "Abby wants to get some goats so we are gong to build a fence between her shelter and ours to put them in. She said they'd help keep watch over the coop too."
Then he frowned as he processed what Jack said. "A... pterandon? Like... a dinosaur? What?"