[ Honestly, if he hadn't pointed it out to her, she never would have questioned the fact that his hand had stayed tucked in his pocket. ]

You don't want to at least keep singing?

[ Natalie chewed on her lip as she continued to process the fact that Bucky had lost his arm and that A Lyrical Assassination would no longer be. It was a lot to take in for her, so she could only begin to imagine how much he was going through. ]

Shit, Buck. Do you need anything? Is the arm... is it expensive? I could try and sell some paintings.