He had a good smile, even if it really didn’t look at home on his face, and the only feeling about the arm was... concern? Ah, worry about hurting him. If Loki hadn’t already been sure his new friend (so to speak) had no idea who he was, that would have clinched it.

For the moment, Loki marked but ignored the new rise of tension. It wasn’t an immediate concern yet. “Which do you prefer?” ‘Bucky’ sounded like a small animal prone to chewing things, but there probably were worse names.