Bucky gave the man a hard look at his comment. He was always ready to jump in if someone struck a nerve with Steve, but he knew better than to try and fight his friend's battles for him. At least, not until necessary. It only made things worse. Steve could handle himself. Bucky just watched his back. And occasionally his front when needed.

Instead he ignored the operator and gave Steve a grin and a squeeze on the shoulder. He was making Steve ride this ride, the least he could do was let him pick the seats. So while Bucky was all geared up to ride in the front row, he let Steve go first so he could choose.

He did think they would both enjoy it, but it wouldn't be the first time he was wrong about that. Steve wasn't wrong that not all of Bucky's ideas were great.

"No turning back now. We're in this together."