Len was also wary, watching Bucky for any sign of disgust. But to his surprise, the younger version of his lover ultimately accepted when he'd said without issue - only warning them.

And suddenly, there was James, drifting in close on silent feet. There he was, right next to him, and Len only now realized how uncomfortable it had been with James so far away.

He did shoot a glare at Sara, though.

"The cutest," Mick rumbled. "We going or what?"

Len was just glad he wasn't inclined to blush. "Yes, we're going."