Is this guy reading his mind or something? If he is, Buck immediately skeers his thoughts to a small foxhole, focuses on the smell of earth and the shade of Steve's shield they used to jam into the side of the wall for cover. It's a poor defence if that's really the case, but it's what he has, and it kept him sane on the Zola's table. He eyes the bone like it might be a grenade.

If the man's the Devil himself - well he's late. Rude.

'Must've missed that dance,' he says, simply. 'Remind me.'