"Poor guy." Bucky still had a few memories of his parents and his sister, but they were fading every day. "Well, he's got two new friends. Doesn't make up for a dad, but it's better'n nothing. Too bad there's no boardwalk around here we can head to. I get the feeling he could use a corn dog. And so could you."

He gave Steve a look before climbing onto his own bike. "You're due something, before your blood sugar does stuff."

But he headed on toward the farm where Clark had headed, figuring they'd catch up on their bikes.