"Of course I will," Jason murmurs through a throat gone tight. Watching a girl like Lux cry only leaves a guy two options - rage against whatever's made her unhappy, or cry, too, and he squeezes his eyes closed, pressing a gentle kiss along her collarbone.

"I'll figure it out. No matter what, Bucky won't let anything happen to anybody, okay? If you're scared, you go to him."