"Very logical." Steve said dryly, cocking his head slightly to the side. His eyes took in the graceful line formed by the arch of Bucky's back and combined with the way the sunlight formed patches of light and shadow on Bucky's naked body Steve suddenly had a hankering to grab pen and paper to sketch it, out. Or paints, if he had more experience with paints he'd like to do a full painting. "I was and still am very fond of Peggy. But she's the past...not my future." Perhaps if things had gone differently in the past, he might have married her. But it was just a might-have-been now. And while Tony was handsome and could be very charming when he put his mind to it, he wasn't the person that's been haunting Steve's dreams.

He wasn't so oblivious that he didn't catch the way Bucky's question could have different implications than the obvious one. He turned slightly pink and opted for the safe answer. "I like watching you enjoy yourself." Whether it was only food in Bucky's mouth or something else later on. Steve looked exasperated. "My aim is just fine. But we're trying to be civilized here, so no, we are not aiming out the window. Not where there's a perfectly good bathroom just a few feet away."