Bucky snorted at the sudden over-compensation, but the smile he aims at Inigo is a grateful one. "I'm not so much worried about the girls as I am about one guy in particular," he admits, as he spots a path going behind some foliage, and hopes that's a path to a more secluded spring. "And I only mentioned the skinny dipping because apparently that's how some cultures do it," he shrugged a shoulder.

Honestly, Inigo's nervous energy makes him feel a little less nervous, even though they're getting closer and closer to having their shirts off in a relatively public area. Even though Inigo has seen the scars before, it still twists his stomach up in knots to think of anyone having to see them. Especially someone who has a pretty good idea about how they formed.