Bucky laughed a little, leaning in to kiss the tip of Steve’s nose. He was glad Steve was getting so excited. “Come on, we can talk while we eat.” He reached down and took one of Steve’s hands in his and led him back toward the table. Once they’d sat down and settled back in he took another sip of his coffee then started putting pieces of each pastry on both of their plates. “So what kind of mural do you want to paint?”