Peggy blinked at the fleshy arm of his, back in perfect place. It was a shock to the system at least; however he had been altered, he wasn't James anymore. He was another Bucky. "Something to do with that, yes. Would you prefer Barnes? That's what I always called you in the army.." she said, moving to pour him a cup. "Cream and sugar? Or black?"
Mouse was really getting freaked out and started wiggling in her Mama's arms, trying to get down. "Dada! Dada!" she said in earnest to Peggy.