This is all just one big mess, they're both scared and both hurting and neither of them seem to be able to do anything to help the other one out. Bucky has no idea what's happening to his friend, what this weird-ass dog has done, and if it might be permanent. On top of that, he really doesn't want to go all the way out to Long Island when he's this stressed and without evening being able to bring Penny.

But Steve needs him. It's just another mission.

So he shrugs and projects an air of confidence as he starts off down the stairs and towards the door.

"They'll probably be back before us, they've got a car and a weird flying thing. Don't ask, Tony's like that. So we should get going, don't worry about your clothes. Listen, Steve, we're gonna get this sorted. Count on it."