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Pym? Who was Pym? Stark threw out names so quickly that Barnes struggled to even register them. He understood now why Fury had said Stark had had a mouth on him. He'd barely looked up from his work and still he'd managed to ream off more quips than Bucky would have come up with in four times as long. Mesmerised by the construct's ethereality Bucky stepped forward and stared at it. [i]Another[/i] thing that didn't seem possible. The shield looked like something out of a dream.

"Never was one for naming my weapons," Bucky said with a shrug. "Then again, we didn't have weapons like this one."

For the first time since Barnes had stepped into the room Stark looked round at him. It was a fleeting look, one too quick for Stark to take note of Bucky's uniform, but the way his head froze upon looking back at his piece work told Bucky that Stark had [i]finally[/i] realised who he was talking to.