[Peggy nods, satisfied. It's all she needs to know, really, to let the subject drop. If he's not the Soldier, if he is Bucky, then things can move ahead, for him, fr them. It's not about undoing the past, it's about moving forward.

Pulling her pack open, Peggy pulls out a few packets of crisps, and a sandwich still in its wrapper. She offers it to Bucky.]

I do, here you go.

[She wants to apologise for her bluntness, but she doesn't. She never did before, and he accepted it; it shouldn't be any different now. He may look slightly older, his hair may be longer and his eyes may be harder, but he's still Sgt Barnes. He knows her, and she knows him.]

Will you sit? I promise I won't - ask you anything, if you don't want to. We don't have to talk. You're just - the hovering. It's annoying, James.