Bucky's expression softens at the offer and a faint smile touches his mouth. The disappointment he'd felt earlier when he realized he'd been stood up has faded away entirely, replaced by understanding.

By admiration.

"Tell you what. I'll go get the ice pack. You get some rest. When you wake up, I'll order in something for us to eat, and if you're up for it, we can have our date here. Just a few hours later than originally intended. What do you saay?" He bites his lower lip, arching his eyebrows as he waits for a response.