Steve blinked, freezing where he stood. He should have known, should have heard the other man but his mind had been too distracted. Forcing a smile, Steve slowly turned around and gave the other man a nod.

In truth, Steve knew very little about the crew he was dropping Bucky off with. A few things, rumours really, things he wasn't about to just go asking them if they did. He wasn't that rude. Still, they were there, in the back of his mind.

"Good," he said softly. "Just... Just saying goodbye," he murmured softly. "You know. Wishing him good luck..." Steve blushes. He can't help it. He can only imagine what they all think of him and his feelings about Bucky. It didn't matter if it was true, it still made him blush.

"Watch his six... He's good, uh... He's a good guy."