Careful, Bucky [he began, resting his chin over his knuckles in a purely amused way] I might like the strength required to knock me clear across the counter more than you might expect.

And only in public, I'm not telling you what he calls me out of the public eye. You couldn't handle it, my good friend.

[Especially not since 'luv' was on the lower end of the naughty scale and a hell of a lot higher on the adorable one. Or at least the kind to have them both acting awkward]

If I told you I'd have to kill you, and all that.