James sat in the infirmary while Doc Kincaid put a clean bandage on his leg. The bullet had been removed and the wound stitched up. There was a stern talking to from Doc Kincaid, but James had been expecting it.
The Avengers had arrived and with Uncle Tony's help, the suspension chamber had been loaded onto a Quinjet and flown back. Uncle Tony and Dad were talking about the possibility of waking Bucky up. James left that to them. Tech had always been Pym's area and James wisely stayed away from it.
"All set?" he asked.
"Yes, Mister Rogers. I would suggest taking it easy for a little while, but seeing how you are a Rogers, I know it is useless to do so."
James just gave him a small smile.
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