Bucky moved in closer to her, nodding his head in agreement. "Stuck?" He frowned at her. "How does one get stuck under the mistletoe? Was there glue on his feet," he teased. Bucky nodded his head. "I think I can give a couple away without getting into trouble."

Bucky smiled as he leaned in, kissing her gently on the cheek. "See, I'm not too terrible, I don't think?"