"Hi Mama." Bucky answered, reaching out to brush away a small drop of her tears away from her chin. He snuggled in to her side and held her hand where it rest against him.
"Can I help?" he asked softly after a few moments. He wasn't sure he could, and he'd be okay with the answer being no, but he both didn't want to assume to know what she might need and wanted to give her the chance to tell him without having to be the first to say something. He knew she didn't like asking for it, but hoped it might be easier if he did the asking.