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[He's almost surprised by Steve's lack of hesitation, remembering clearly how uncertain and wary he'd been all those decades ago when Bucky'd tried to teach him to dance. Then again, he supposes that a hell of a lot's changed between then and now. It's the expression on his face that has Bucky almost stumbling over his feet. He's not sure he's ever seen Steve look quite so content before and he's not sure what to make of it.

They fall into step together, mostly just swaying to the music.]

I'm really glad you're here, Steve. [His voice is quiet. He's missed him more than he knows how to say.]