Bucky pauses, looks over his shoulder at Steve from the closet, and starts to grin. "Only if you don't mind that I'm driving. And it's a motorcycle." Steve can cling to him on the back seat down the winding roads down the mountain. That sounds like fun, right?

Shutting the closet door, he pauses and looks Steve over. "You okay?" he asks after a moment. That mission to return the stones had to be crazy, and he got back to find he's six months late and his best friend (?) is a basket case again, and that somebody impersonated him. Guy's got to be exhausted.