"No, Steve needs to see this too. He needs to know. He..." Bucky looked up at Peter. "It makes sense now. Why... Why Tony was so angry with me." He frowned, handing the mask back to Peter. "God, he had every reason to hate me."

He shook his head, giving Peter a look. "That's good. Steve will like you. Queens, huh." That little smile on Steve's face when he'd said Brooklyn to Peter gave him hope. "He did what he had to. You did what you had to. We... We all did what we had to, but... I wasn't worth it. God, Steve, what the hell was wrong with you?"