[boys really are just the worst. for her part, she stands, and patiently starts folding up the blanket off her own bed.]

I would hope there's no reason for anyone to be targeted.

[finished, she brings the blanket to bucky, pressing it into his arms, and gives him a smile.]

Thank you for volunteering. But, depending on how long we're here for, let me know if you want a night on the bed—I'm more than happy to trade.