Reminded of Jason, she felt an almost instantaneous affection for him. She shook her head gently as she approached.

"I'm fine for now," she walked two of her fingers along the shoulder of his jacket as she passed him, circling the bike with interest. "Wow, looking at it -- and you, though, just depresses me. Fashion has really taken a nosedive!"

Her eyes sparkled with fascination at the model, not really knowing anything about motorcycles and whatnot, but guessing it was incredibly valuable and would make most men die of glee, while most women would naturally swoon with joy.

"You're looking fantastic." Her words were thrown at the bike, but they applied to Bucky's suave style just as well.