[ It would be just his luck, truth be told, to be the one who gets the shield all fucked up in the acid rain. Bucky would have some choice words, he imagines.
His expression remains serious, but his eyes flicker of Matthias. Not in disbelief - he just... can't help but notice that the guy's young.
Sam thinks, for a moment, of Peter, or Karli, or John... hell, or Nina, maybe half his age if that, who served in the Second Army. ]
I can show you the wings if you're curious. They're mechanical.
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His expression remains serious, but his eyes flicker of Matthias. Not in disbelief - he just... can't help but notice that the guy's young.
Sam thinks, for a moment, of Peter, or Karli, or John... hell, or Nina, maybe half his age if that, who served in the Second Army. ]
I can show you the wings if you're curious. They're mechanical.