[Bucky has been pacing for what feels like forever. It's stupid, he knows this isn't a date, but he's nervous just for a friend. He has a couple, he supposes he'd count Sam as a friend even if the man is his therapist, and his little sister Becca is always making sure that he comes over for dinner. But he hasn't really got out there to meet anyone new since he got discharged, and making a new friend feels like a big deal.

So sue him if the guy is also a goddamn Greek God in human form.

He's just about decided that Steve has changed his mind and isn't coming up when the knock at the door nearly makes him jump out of his skin. Taking a moment to make sure the prosthetic is concealed and his hair is tied back neatly, he opens the door and tries to fill as much of the doorway as possible to keep Steve from seeing what a sparse apartment he has.]

You ready to do some walking?

[He pulls the door shut behind him fairly quickly, until he's out in the hall with Steve.]

Okay, so hit me, where exactly is your office building? I can help you with a route, but only if I know the end goal.