Steve likes Prince James' smile. He hopes he'll be able to see more of them. That's his last thought before his focus moves to the sky. It will be nice to watch the moon rise over them, at the very least. He might not like all of the superstition, but the moon is still important and he's always felt drawn to it in the same way he assumes they all are at times.

It's a few moments later that the moon starts to peak over the clearing and it starts to illuminate the trees around them. He squeezes Bucky's hand before he finally looks over to make sure they really are both being touched by the light. He's ready to lie, but the truth is easier.

He leans in, bumping their shoulders together and pulling Bucky closer. "There it is."