Steve hated himself just a little bit every time he brought something up from their common past and Bucky doesn't remember, and it upset him that he didn't remember. He reached down and across, curling his fingers over Bucky's in an attempt at comfort. "It's alright." He murmured as he dropped his chin to rest on top of Bucky's. "It's alright." He shook his head. "For one thing, it might not even be female...and second...most people do mind, even I know that. And you didn't say anything about whether YOU mind if |I cuddle if someone else." There wasn't any doubt in him mind who he'd prioritize between Bucky and this yet unknown person Bucky seemed to want him to date.

"Please don't. I can handle Natasha. And she doesn't mean me harm, so let's leave your interrogation skills for Hydra." Steve said firmly. He would rather listen to Natasha talking to him about his poor decisions or lack of them rather than dealing with the damage that would come from Bucky trying to interrogate Natasha and Natasha resisting.