He shakes his head. "I think there is a reason I showed up here with your jacket and nothing else." Hux's shield had been made for him with Millicent's pawprint stamped on right in the center. Steve had loved it and found it so close in quality to his own, if not slightly less durable. But when he'd woken up by the fountain, the only thing around him had been the blue jacket he'd clung to for a year. He hadn't even considered his shield.

Even now, seeing it, Steve doesn't want it. It looks good in Bucky's hand.

"Just make sure to stand on front if any animals attack, yeah?" He squeezes Bucky's hand and smiles at him. "Also, let me throw it. You need to work on your frisbee skills."