Tony took Bucky to his laboratory, then busied himself with a coffeemaker in the lab's kitchenette while Bucky wandered around, checking out the works in progress.

Coffee done, Tony poured out a couple of cups. "Come sit down. Black?"

Bucky nodded and sat down at the counter. "Thanks."

Tony reached under the counter. Coming out with a manilla envelope, he tossed it in front of Bucky. "This belongs to you."

Bucky stilled. He stared at the envelope, then at Tony.

"Listen, Barnes." Tony sighed. "You and me, we're good, okay? And I think I can help you. I want to."