[He swings around at once, the front cover of the comic ripping beneath the sudden tense grip he has on it, eyes focused hard on the man who interrupted him. He doesn't recognise him, but that's not a surprise, there's not a lot of people that he recognises.]
You don't want to do that.
[His voice is rusty with disuse, but he has to issue the warning. If this goes to a fight, it won't be Bucky that gets hurt.]
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You don't want to do that.
[His voice is rusty with disuse, but he has to issue the warning. If this goes to a fight, it won't be Bucky that gets hurt.]