Fandral's lucky Bucky is having a good day, because he only jumps a little when he touches his shoulder. On bad days it could be a lot, lot worse. He looks up Fandral and starts smiling, now unconcerned by the touch.
"Yeah, and you're Fandral, right? Steve's your trainer, or something?"
Bucky begins to stand, and it becomes apparent that he doesn't have his prosthetic in at the moment, left sleeve rolled up and pinned in place.