You're welcome.

[He nods at what Amelia says.] You might be able to fight 'em off sometimes, but they're still bad news.

[It starts to warm up as soon as they get near the boundary, and as they move further in the furs are replaced. He steps away from Amelia and he has about three seconds to appreciate the warmth before embarrassment sets in, and Bucky folds his arms across his chest. Yeah, they're not talking about this.] ...Come on, let's find somewhere to sit down.