Bucky noticed the art, but didn't blink at it other than thinking it was really unique. He smiled in spite of himself. He wasn't used to someone not caring about his arm. Usually, it was the other way around and people only stared. It was a nice change.

"Huh. Really. I was army." He motioned down to his arm. "And HYDRA, if you've ever heard of it. I... Thankfully, I got out." He isn't sure how else to phrase it. And he doesn't even know if Jane knows what HYDRA is. "We can try. I... I don't want to hurt you." He raised his arm to her. "This is stronger than it looks too."