"I suppose so." The idea of it makes sense anyway. Bucky doesn't have a place or a position in what he'd call home, but it's not exactly something he's keen to share. Better to focus instead on the situation here, since it's immediately in front of them and is the situation with which they must deal.

They probably make quite a pair, he thinks as he meets her gaze before letting his own slide away. She looks like she belongs here much more than he does at least. Bucky's aware that he's likely to stick out no matter where he goes and while it'd be easy enough in the cooler weather to hide his arm under layers, that does nothing for the coming season.

Still, he doesn't think he'd be having much success at this at all without her. "It's still a skill, and you should be proud of how you wield it."