"Very much the opposite of ugly," she confirms, kissing his nose and then his lips. She runs her wet fingers over his cheekbones. He's incredibly good-looking, albeit scruffy at times. He's not the typical man she might have fallen for back home, but things are different here.

"Would you like me to wash your hair?" she asks, one eyebrow raised. Mary offering to do this is something rare indeed. She's not one to do something that might normally be considered a servant's job, but this is Bucky. He's different. Special.