Bucky was no old hat at this, but he'd been to enough that he knew not to get in the doctor's way. He settled off on one side, so he could see the screen, and so he could hold Peggy's hand. If she, or to be honest he, needed it.
He didn't like the idea of her being under bedrest because of him, though. It wasn't like he was a super soldier. JB was just big. It was times like this, though, that he knew more about his family than he'd had. "What's the likely hood that the serum... Would effect JB?" Since Zola had used it on him, not to the extent that James and Steve got it, but he still had a little of that blue stuff coursing through his veins. And he hadn't thought to ask that question.