"You'd figure right," Eddie answered, carefully eying the crosswords. The lone camera in the room looked just over them, its lens glistening under the hum of standard wattage. Eddie's focus, however, was wholly on Bucky. He was somewhat flattered by the company, especially given the vague sense of unease radiating from Bucky.

Another thing they had in common perhaps: a dislike of hospitals, mental or otherwise.

"I appreciate it." His smirk reached a little too wide. "It's the little things easily missed the most, I suppose. Like newspapers and city streets and private showers."