She sees him across the rooftop, chain smoking like it's going out of style, and it reminds her of some of her men from her own unit. Everyone had their own way with coping with the stress of war and the things they had to do to keep the people back home safe.

"No, I don't. Sorry." She tried once, a long time ago before the serum, and had nearly landed herself in the hospital. Bucky had almost killed her for almost dying. "Smoking held health benefits" her ass. "But thank you."

She won't begrudge him the choice to though. It's still a nice thought to offer to share with a complete stranger.

"How long have you been here?" She asks, as it seems like this whole thing has been going on for a while.