Bucky nodded along. He had similar ways of working out his frustrations and distracting his mind from being restricted in his movements, although he typically turned to drinks such as the one they were sharing now rather than tea.

A smirk tugged at the side of his mouth as Wanda mentioned getting exhausted, and he tapped a finger against the side of his glass before replying. They'd danced around the idea in texts, but why not just come out and say it, right?

"Have you tried exhausting yourself at night, too?"