Which means there's some other factor we aren't considerin', probably.

[ He lowers his head for a moment, thinking. Bucky doesn't like any of this. Having his memory altered doesn't sit any better the second time. Or the seventieth. ]

You and I are soldiers, but the rest of the people here? [ He tilts his head to the room they're in, crowded even though he and Ephemera have enough space for talking and not being overheard. Some of the Displaced look like they've seen a fight or two, but some of them look sixteen. ]