She will get to see him in all sorts of things, and nothing, as well, staying together as they are. Certainly, as long as they can, they will be touching.

"Yes. Married, Mrs. Barnes. Or do you want me to take your last name? I'll do that if you want." He sees her hand shake, and he reaches out to cover Daisy's hand with his own, steady eagerness, rock solid and certain in his joy.

"It's cheesy," Bucky teases her in a soft voice, even as he reaches down to scoop her up, "but I was going to do it anyway." With that, he pulls Daisy into his arms and grins. "We think alike."

With that, he walks Daisy across the threshold in his strong arms.