[He doesn't really have an answer for that, and it's his fault for heading down this path. He could've said something else, but, well, here we are.

Fuck.

Bucky shrugs and slides his hands into his pockets.]

I know he helps people. Hurts us, too, but I remember what Ben used to be like. [Violent. Scared. Volatile.] No one gave him a chance back home. Being here changed that.