[...Wow. Okay. That's a lot to work with. Bigby falls silent, letting Bucky speak until he's absolutely sure he's finished, and even then it takes him another few seconds to figure out how to proceed with this...this. What can he say, except—]
...I'm sorry. I can't even begin to imagine how being there— how going through that must have felt. But I wouldn't wish those kinds of scars on my worst enemy. [It's straightforward, but so was Bucky, and after all of that, he deserves the same courtesy.] When— When was this? It's okay if you don't want to go into detail, but it's been...years since the war. I didn't think those kinds of Nazis were still active.
[If Bucky says they're not behind this, Bigby believes him, but he's still curious. Something about Bucky's wording feels a little off. POW... Does that mean he's an active soldier?]
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...I'm sorry. I can't even begin to imagine how being there— how going through that must have felt. But I wouldn't wish those kinds of scars on my worst enemy. [It's straightforward, but so was Bucky, and after all of that, he deserves the same courtesy.] When— When was this? It's okay if you don't want to go into detail, but it's been...years since the war. I didn't think those kinds of Nazis were still active.
[If Bucky says they're not behind this, Bigby believes him, but he's still curious. Something about Bucky's wording feels a little off. POW... Does that mean he's an active soldier?]