The choice of book strikes him as odd, but then, he doubts Steve had much of a say in his reading material, so Bucky doesn't dwell on it for long; his hatred isn't Pavlovian. He hates the bastards who brainwashed him, not every Russian on the planet; that would've been uncomfortable, given his girlfriend's nationality. (It's been months since he's seen Natalia, but his feelings for her haven't gone anywhere.)

"Hell of a bookmark," Bucky says, turning into the clinic.