Avengers #48

It's me, hi, I'm the problem it's me Bucky leaned against Talkior (your) door, watching them put in their gear again with a slightly sad look in his eyes. Sam joined his side quietly. "you're doing the staring thing again" "this isn't right Sam... They've just got back from the last one..." "then go and talk to them before they go... Otherwise you'll hate yourself"