His face was a picture of shock. He'd never heard of such a thing before, not growing up and he'd always assumed that if someone had to pick, and if someone like that was like...married or something they were just trying to cover it up and protect themselves.
"That's a real thing?" he asked, wondering how she knew that and he didn't.
He took a cup of tea and tested it. It was good, kind of berrylike, which was nice. But his mind wasn't on it.
"Oh yeah, Bucky... he's stunning. He.. well, pretty much every girl he meets goes crazy for him. But that's just a fact, that isn't me being in love with him. He looks..." he paused and sounded a little sad "Exactly how I'd wanna look, if I could look like anyone at all."