“That one!” Jane tugged Bucky over towards a medium sized pumpkin on the far side of the patch.
“Don’t you want a bigger one?” Bucky asked, leaning down to hoist it up off the ground. “There are bigger ones.”
She shrugged, “Figured you’d be carrying it for a distance…”
He raised his eyebrows, leaning down to place the pumpkin back where he’d gotten it. “Thought I couldn’t handle it, huh?” He walked a few steps further, leaning down to hoist a much larger pumpkin up into his arms. “Lead the way, Janey.”