[Bucky chuckles and then groans a little, because yeah, right, not a good idea. But he's still grinning, and shoves at Steve a little. It's as playful as it usually is, but the angle and the fact that he still feels like crap kind of bleed together to mean he's not exactly putting the force behind it he usually would.]
Alright, alright. [Steve's definitely using his weakness against him, and for the time being... he doesn't mind.
God knows he probably does need sleep, even more than he usually does.] I can take a hint.
[So he takes his hand back and does his best to get comfortable, even if he needs to keep his breathing shallow and slow to avoid feeling like he's getting stabbed in the lungs. He's still resting on his uninjured side, and gropes around for a moment until his fingers close on a blanket that he promptly tosses at Steve. A second one gets sort of haphazardly draped over his legs, but he doesn't move to pull it up any higher.
Apparently satisfied, he closes his eyes and lets out a slow breath.]
Spam
Alright, alright. [Steve's definitely using his weakness against him, and for the time being... he doesn't mind.
God knows he probably does need sleep, even more than he usually does.] I can take a hint.
[So he takes his hand back and does his best to get comfortable, even if he needs to keep his breathing shallow and slow to avoid feeling like he's getting stabbed in the lungs. He's still resting on his uninjured side, and gropes around for a moment until his fingers close on a blanket that he promptly tosses at Steve. A second one gets sort of haphazardly draped over his legs, but he doesn't move to pull it up any higher.
Apparently satisfied, he closes his eyes and lets out a slow breath.]
Night Steve.