Was Bucky mentally cataloging all the things Dyme was saying? Absolutely. Flowers. Italian food. Long walks plus beaches. Already, he was starting to concoct something.

He laughed warmly at the boardwalk comment. "Well, we've got a beach... maybe a long walk?" he knew it was meant to be a cliché, but it's not like they were short on time. "Or maybe we should wait until sunset, and draw a heart in the wet sand with our toes. I promise to protect you from the clams."