The way his fingers trail over her spine is so familiar that she can feel a shiver in her skin. How much of her life has she spent feeling the absence of his other self? Years, at least. This is something akin to deja vu. The memory of a reunion, but with the details turned on its side. There's probably a complex compound German word that describes her feelings exactly.

She smiles a little at his request, her fingers curling in his hair as she leans in and kisses him, lingering for only a few seconds. It is surprising to hear that there are memories coming back. He'd been so sure that he didn't know this world's Natasha at all. Is there a possibility that the Bucky she knew fell through to this world too? Or is it just remarkably similar?

"Sounds like you're looking for an excuse to make out with me, James."