Bucky scoffs, seemingly unimpressed by the revelation, automatically assuming it is a matter of taste rather than availability or, well. He's never heard of broccoli allergies, but. It probably does exist, and. Sure, he'd rather put something else in the oven for her than risk having to deal with a fatal allergic reaction.

"You can pick them out if you don't like it. I didn't cut them that small." It's not like his fridge came stocked with pre-cut broccoli florets. It's an unnecessarily challenging task to cut them as small as they might look if a similar dish was offered at the local restaurant.