She grinned at the yelp and chalked it up a victory, stirring her tea after adding the milk, taking charge and pouring a dash into Bucky's as he heaped sugar into his cup. She'd break that habit slowly.
"Just my back," she answered flippantly to his question. Peggy arched an eyebrow and took a long sip of her drink, closing her eyes as it soothed every ache and took her home to her Grandmother's parlour for a flash of a second. "I know he learnt his suave from you, but you know you learnt the chivalry from him, Bucky." She took another sip and sighed in abject bliss. "You have made a wonderful cup of tea, darling. Thank you." she leaned in and kissed his forehead sweetly.