His shoulders visibly sagged with relief. One best friend come dame was enough to handle at once. "Oh, I thought you were going to tell me I made full moves on him, as a her." Bucky waved a hand at him, one swipe really. "No, I'm glad I know, I guess. Eight years later, but I'd had a good time. I hope I hadn't come off as a big creep, staring at your chest when I thought you weren't looking."