Mike: He liked driving. He liked driving and riding motorcycles. Of course, going both almost always brought up his memories of first driving lessons with both, with his dad and Bucky and the Howling Commandos. It always made his heart hurt too. He missed them. He popped in his music, thinking about his people, all his uncle and older brother figures that were now gone. But, he reminded himself, Evelyn was here, and there was Conrad, and so many other things that made this life worth it, if not quite what he expected or wanted.
Hope: "Don't think I don't know how much archery means to you. It's in your blood, just like science is in mine. But the people I love are just more important than anything else, and you sir are at the top of that list of people." She smiled and pulled him up, but didn't let go of his hand.