"I'll have vodka next time. Actually, we should have gin," Bucky says. "If we're really going to watch Bond movies, we need real martinis and real martinis mean gin. Can you believe I woke up after being a mass-murdering popsicle for decades only to find out that they make martinis with vodka now? I had to specify gin the one time I ordered one."

It's still incredulous to him but he guesses the world really has changed. He settles Natasha's feet in his lap and then turns to the television to find something.

"All right, we've got all the Bonds so what's your flavor? New or old?"