Shaving was just something that he did because it seemed to be expected of him and he found that being clean-shaven was a novel pleasure. "James is a very stuffy formal name," he agreed thoughtfully. He couldn't imagine Steve actually using it, though he thought that some of the Avengers might enjoy using such a formal name for him. "I want you to call me Bucky still."

His hand rubbed up and down Steve's back, and he shifted his legs up again to frame Steve in so his friend didn't have to feel like rolling over wasn't an option. Steve wouldn't fall off of him anyway. "Yes?" His hand pet Steve's offended ass cheek as an apology.