[Well that's... not what Bucky expected either. He stares for a moment before directing his gaze down to his menu, not quite sure what to make of this new burst of warmth in his chest. For now, he chalks it up to still being clumsy with social interaction but there's a pleasant buzz under his skin, decidedly different from the programming's chilling hum. He can sense when Sam's settled on something with as wide open as their link is and goes for something that seems to have similar ingredients as his previous choice: Sagittarius.]
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