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[ Bucky casts another look around them, at the bustling, harried staff. Steve's right: they weren't prepared for this. Which means he's also right that it's probably easier to get the truth now, rather than later, when they've all had time to get a single story straight. Though he'd rather get away from this place, he's not about to go without Steve. And if Steve wants answers... ]

I'm staying with you. [ There's not even a moment where he hesitates. Bucky claps Steve on the shoulder, a teasing smirk on his face, before he starts to move ahead in search of a supply closet or something. ] But we are getting pants.