Huh? I 'on't know. Keychains, t-shirts. Caps and mugs. Pens and magnets. Usual shit. [Bucky looks over at Sokka, studying him in these clothes he's clearly not used to wearing. Has he never seen the kitschy display in those gas stations in the middle of nowhere just off a state highway? Or the hundreds of gift shops selling junk in New York City to overly eager tourists?
All of Bucky's worldly possessions, he can pack into one duffel bag. He's not one to collect random baubles. But if it makes Sokka happy, he'll take him shopping, sure.]
You uh... traveled much? [He's not the best at small talk, but. That doesn't mean he's not interested in finding more about Sokka. Or at least, whatever he's willing to be honest about with Bucky. It's understandably not a priority during wartime, but it doesn't mean Sokka might not have any prior experience, or future aspirations.]
sokka, no
All of Bucky's worldly possessions, he can pack into one duffel bag. He's not one to collect random baubles. But if it makes Sokka happy, he'll take him shopping, sure.]
You uh... traveled much? [He's not the best at small talk, but. That doesn't mean he's not interested in finding more about Sokka. Or at least, whatever he's willing to be honest about with Bucky. It's understandably not a priority during wartime, but it doesn't mean Sokka might not have any prior experience, or future aspirations.]