[First comes the broadening of his smile, slow and vaguely sardonic, as much a shameless expression of guilt as it is a promise to claim every inch of willing flesh and make it his. Bucky-permitting.
His gaze flickers lower again to take in what was missed on the first pass and better appreciate what wasn't.]
no subject
His gaze flickers lower again to take in what was missed on the first pass and better appreciate what wasn't.]
Ignorance does not become you.