Bucky asking the Wakandans to make Sam a new and safer suit has the same energy as Jaime Lannister gifting Brienne of Tarth new armour and a Valyrian Steel sword.
As we all know Jaime and Brienne are married now and have a few kids.
Can we all agree at least one of their daughters is into girls? I don't know why but for me that's just a fact.
If you think Jaime and Brienne didn't have this conversation
You are lying to yourself
Jaime: She is too young to have a boyfriend. She's my daughter. No guy is touching her until I'm not there anymore to see it.
Brienne: Actually, she doesn't have a boyfriend.
Jaime: Then what's this all about?
Tyrion: She has a girlfriend. Are you that blind? They hold hands everywhere they go.
Jaime: I thought that's a girl thing.
Tyrion: It's not a girl thing. It's a gay thing.
Tyrion: *After finding out Jaime punched Ronnet Connington* Seriously, we're at the point of physical violence. Now, will you and Brienne please have the talk?
Jaime: Because of that? Come on. That's my thing. I'm always punching guys, girls. I'll punch a baby. I don't care.
Brienne: *refusing to get her battle wounds looked at*
Jaime: Fine, you just go ahead and die and I will raise our daughter by myself. I will make sure that she never touches a sword and becomes a lady no matter what.
Brienne: I. Will. Haunt. You.
Jaime: If you want to fly, I'm not gonna hold your feet to the ground.
Brienne:
Jaime: I want to be the one to push you off the cliff.
Jaime: Go fly! *pushes Brienne and makes her stumble*
Tyrion: I don't understand your relationship. I really don't.
Jaime: Let's just agree to disagree.
Brienne: No, I disagree to disagree.
Jaime: Then you agree.
Brienne: No. No, I don't, because I'm right.
Jaime: ...
Jaime: Okay, wench. You're right.
Tyrion: As usual.
Brienne: No, I am right.
Sewlyn: Like always.
Brienne: Stop it! When I am wrong, I admit it!
J/B daughter: Which is never...
Jaime: I hate this. Our daughter is not a farmer's girl. Why is she here?
Brienne: She loves it here. Look how happy she is, chasing after those chickens!
Jaime: Oh, she even caught one.
Chicken: *screams in pain*
Brienne: *to the farmer* I am so sorry.
Jaime: We will pay for that chicken. A Lannister always pays-
Brienne: Shut up!
Jaime: Now pick your sword up. Get your feet in the position I just taught you. Concentrate and look at me. And most importantly never let go of your sword. Got it?
Daughter: *kicking some dirt away* Huh? Were you talking to me?
Jaime: Never mind. Just go beat some boys up.
Daughter: I love you!
Jaime: *sighs* I know.
Briennne: Did you just tell our 3 year old daughter to go beat some boys up instead of teaching her the basics of sword fighting?
Jaime: SHE WASN'T LISTENING TO ME
Brienne: You're hopeless.
Jaime: *bringing their daughter to the training yard for the first time* Goodbye! Be careful! Have fun!
Daughter: *runs and looks back at him* I didn't understand what you were saying! What did you say?
Jaime: BE CARE-
Daughter: *still doesn't look where she's going and runs into a wall*
Jaime: *to Brienne* Are we really that stupid combined?
Brienne: JAIME!
Jaime: Have you noticed that literally everyone in the north is gorgeous?
Brienne: Yeah. They have perfect bodies, perfect hair...
Jaime: That's why I know you belong here!
Brienne: *blushing*
Jaime: Because who else would break that stereotype?
Jaime: *thinks* Don't let her know how awkward you are.
Brienne: Nice weather.
Jaime: Thanks!
Jaime: *kisses Brienne's cheek*
Brienne: Ewww. What was that?
Jaime: It's called affection.
Brienne: Gross...
Brienne:
Brienne: Do it again!
Tormund: *to Brienne* How is the baby? Does Jaime know yet?
Jaime: What?!
Brienne: What? Oh no, don't worry it's not yours.
Jaime: Oh! ...Wait, what?
Brienne: What?
Brienne: Sometimes, when I'm around you I just cry for no reason.
Jaime: Awww, are you that happy to be with me?
Brienne: No, I'm so upset to be stuck in this castle with you.
Bronn: Is that blood? *wants to touch Brienne's wound*
Jamie: Stop it! You're freaking her out!
Bronn: She is freaking me out!