This is why we don't drink coffee the size of our face! [ Bucky yells cheerfully back over his shoulder, but he slows down even further; reminds himself to rein it in, to not push his augmented body to its limits as he usually does. That steady, careful balance to try to make the easy motion of his run seem natural, even if he's hobbling himself.

There is something slightly off about his balance, though — more noticeable when he's in motion, the way he favours one shoulder a bit more, with the weight of it. But Bucky eventually slows down enough that Daisy reaches his side, and he settles into a jog beside her.

He is irritatingly upbeat and unaffected when he exercises. ]

If you do feel like you're gonna hurl, shout and I'll find a trashcan.