"Okay, I made you this incredible phone, and you leave it lying around all over the place. What is wrong with you?"

He looked up from his pancakes at Tony. "What?"

"This phone. Its yours. If I find it lying around again..."

Bucky just watched him, waiting for him to finish up his threat.

"Just don't lose it again."

Bucky picked up the phone and turned it on. He didn't know much about it. When Tony had given it to him he had thanked him politely while trying to figure out how to do anything. He ended up calling Steve five times without realizing it and sent a picture of the top of his head and the roof to Natasha who politely ignored him and never mentioned it. Probably because she knew that he had no idea what the hell he was doing.

"What is this?" he asked, pointing to an 'f' and a 't' in little boxes.

"Social media accounts. I would recommend you don't use them for a while. Not that they're actually set up or anything" Tony added, sipping his coffee.

He looked at other things on the phone. What did they do? He pressed one of them and it came up with his face. That was probably how he sent that picture to Natasha the first time.

"If you're going to take pictures, maybe you should put your flower crown on" Sam said, walking past him to the fridge.

Tony chuckled. "I forgot about that."

Bucky finished his breakfast, meanwhile pressing the boxes on his phone. "Huh."

"What have you found?" Tony asked, actually sounding worried.

Bucky shrugged. "You tell me."

"Hm. Maybe just stick with phone calls and messages."

Bucky nodded. He picked up the phone and walked away.

"Hey, don't be a caveman, put your plate in the sink."

Bucky looked around and walked back, putting the plate in the sink and turned on the tap, staring at Tony the whole time. He turned the tap off and walked away.

"He is gonna come after you" Sam said.

"Fuck you" Tony groaned.

It didn't take long for Bucky to find Wanda. She was sitting on her bed, a closed book next to her.

"Excuse me?"

She looked around. "Hey. Found your phone did you?"

"Yeah. Stark gave it to me."

"Yeah, like four months ago or something."

He shrugged. "He returned it to me. Do you think you could help me with it?"

"Sure. What do you mean?"

"These" he said, pointing at the boxes.

"Oh, your apps?"

"Apps?" he repeated.

She nodded. "Yeah." She patiently went through all the different apps with him, and what they were used for. "Are you going to set any of them up?"

"Stark said I shouldn't."

"Why not?"

He shrugged. "I don't know."

"Well, I don't know if its really worth it-"

"Do you have any of these?" he asked.

"No. I mean, I did, but not any more."

He nodded. "Just, didn't like them?"

"Sometimes you just need to have people who really care about you in your life."

"Hm."

She smiled. "If you want me to help set them up-"

"Not right now" he decided.

She nodded. "Okay. Do you think I could paint your nails?"

"Is that what people do these days?"

"Yeah, of course."

"Okay" he nodded.

She smiled, picking up her black polish. "Thanks."