[ Now that gets some actual amusement out of Sam. He shakes his head through a chuckle, nudges Bucky with his elbow. ]

Alright, no, please wipe that face off. That shit's terrifying.

[ He appreciates the sentiment though. Sam's found a lot of comfort and strength in his community, and it's not like he's unaware that he doesn't technically need an official endorsement to be Captain America. Kicking ass, standing up for what's right and reading the government for filth - that's about all the job requires, and he's got that down pat. Still, he wasn't looking forward to the fallout. That's a non-issue now of course. ]

I do have to thank you. For the entire getup. Want me to skip over how you got all that for me before you even knew I'd be keeping the shield this time around?