The rest of the guys had already filed out and were taking up position, leaving their Sergeant to deal with Tony Stark. To that end, Bucky glanced back when the question came and a sudden grin lit up his face, lop-sided and genuine, before he shook his head and just hopped out of the plane himself.

Idiot.

As soon as his boots hit the sandy ground, he no longer had a smile, all business now that the demonstration was so close by. The higher ups were all gathered, the large weapon was in place, and all that remained was to guard everything until this was over and done with and they could go back to the base.

Nothing could go wrong, right?

"Mr. Stark?" That was one the generals, an administrative type who dealt with financial matters. "Can we get started?"