Bucky laughed, "You see how many of these I have?" He nodded down at the pile of joints. "You might as well have one, Steve." He leaned back against his dresser. He was feeling more relaxed already, all his anxiety seeping away. "Why didn't I try this sooner? Who needs pills when there's weed?" He grinned at Steve then shifted, adjusting his shirt around himself. "Only problem with this is... munchies."