“I don’t know,” Steve admitted.  He hated to let on that he was feeling just as lost in this conversation, but he didn’t know how to really keep it going.  It was like trying to talk to Peggy during one of her spells, when she didn’t remember that he was alive and had been visiting her for the past two years, except with Peggy there was emotion, emotions so strong it was overwhelming. With Bucky, he was just blank, and that more than anything Steve didn’t know how to deal with.  “It was the last time we really just hung out before the war.”