The bartender drops off the whiskey she'd flagged him down for earlier, and she gives him a quick up nod of thanks. Glass in hand, she turns her attention back to Bucky. Her expression is pure mischief when he lands on his description, though she feigns a look of innocence when she says, "who, me?"

It's absolutely true, and so is the unspoken part about her being too forgiving of others. She's tough on herself. And she would still argue that she feels no qualms about absolving him of the guilt for shooting her.

She lifts her glass in his direction in a quick toast before taking a sip. It's perfectly mediocre. "I could point out that you shouldn't be throwing any stones in the stubborn glass houses."