It was a good thing Bucky was up for starting a conversation, even if it was just an attempt at an ice breaker, because there was no way Daryl was going to be the one to talk first. The glass of whiskey looked like a good idea if only to give him a little more courage. But he knew if he started in on that, he'd risk getting lit when he needed to keep his head.

"I uh... work at a bike shop?" He asked as much as he answered, not sure if that was what his 'date' had meant. His voice was rough and thick with a shout her US accent, but kept soft, betraying his nerves.