Now wariness skirts the edges of his generally affable demeanour. Bucky's no stranger to invading someone's personal space, in fact he's a capital offender where Steve and his sisters were concerned, but this is unwanted. He draws a leg up, casually, staring back at Pitch.
'"She"?' he inquires. 'Not sure what you're smokin', pal, but this ain't funny.'
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'"She"?' he inquires. 'Not sure what you're smokin', pal, but this ain't funny.'