[Food is always an excellent distraction, which Sam can attest to. He has to gulp down some water when one taco proves to be a bit too spicy for him to handle though.

Karma? Maybe. But he's still holding those pancakes hostage.]

Can't help it, Bucky, you brought it on yourself. [He's going to remain firm, damn it.] But maaaybe I'll relent if you come over to help me clean up my garage one of these days.

[This is totally not extortion, okay. Maybe bribery. Not that that's much better, really.]