Sam stepped in as well, but as soon as Bucky caught sight of the glass of milk ("want a drink?") Bucky stopped dead. Something was unfurling, in that same place as the cold, roiling anger from before. A man - his handler, his master - giving him a mission: Kill Steve Rogers.
The Soldier stared up at Steve for a moment then said, voice mimicking Bucky's perfectly, "Sounds great. You staying?" He straightened then stood, Bucky's easy, loose movements fitting perfectly on him.
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The Soldier stared up at Steve for a moment then said, voice mimicking Bucky's perfectly, "Sounds great. You staying?" He straightened then stood, Bucky's easy, loose movements fitting perfectly on him.