He looked over at her again, frowning. "I know you're messed up, Bucky, and I know you have the right to be messed up about yourself, but..." He hesitated, sighing and brushing his fingers through his hair.

He sat the drink down and stood up, hesitating a moment before walking closer. "I have bad times too. I have nightmares and for the first few months after I got unfroze I wouldn't sleep. I stayed up all night destroying punching bags. I just wish you would see that you are amazing."