He hesitated, the thin line of his mouth spoke of distrust while his eyes were definitely trusting. Finally, he offered his arm to Steve and sat perfectly still, watching Steve closely. His body was tense, ready and waiting for danger to spur him into action.

Dr. Goss watched carefully. There was no telling how long this delicate balance of Bucky and Yasha would last. He could snap to either side or just fall to pieces at any moment. She didn't want to break the concentration in the room, didn't want to influence things one way or the other. Steve was so close - if Yasha suddenly took over, Steve could be in mortal danger.