God yes. [ His response is instantaneous as he snatches up his beer, knocking it back. ] Maybe it wasn't a healthy coping mechanism, but it was my unhealthy coping mechanism.

[ With a small nod, Bucky steps back out to his living room and takes a seat at one end of the couch. ]

I've gone out a couple times, just casual stuff. People get real concerned if they see the bottles starting to pile up.