"Yeah." Bucky wasn't offended by the questioning, he probably would have been just as confused a few years ago. "I lived there for a while. Shuri, fuckin' genius, She made it for me while I was there. My last one had been...damaged."
Bucky hesitated half a second and again, if Alexander were at his full capacity he might have noticed the emotion flash across his face, but he did not. "Yeah, I do." He looked away briefly but then brought his eyes back to the bed. Nothing gave away emotion like avoiding contact. "My daughter is there."