Steve begins to nod at Bucky's comment, because HYDRA is HYDRA is HYDRA. If Bucky's killed then it was for good reason, and not without provocation.
Then he pauses.
"They looked like me?" An exhale. "Bucky, what do you mean?"
Heck with it. He needs to trust Bucky (and his own reflexes) enough to go into his little kitchenette and fill two glasses with water, because he suspects Bucky hasn't slept or eaten for days. He comes back out and hands one to Bucky, expression suggesting that Bucky had better drink if he knows what's good for him.
His nostrils flare. There's a scent of something.
"You mean they all looked literally like me, or carried themselves like me?"
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Then he pauses.
"They looked like me?" An exhale. "Bucky, what do you mean?"
Heck with it. He needs to trust Bucky (and his own reflexes) enough to go into his little kitchenette and fill two glasses with water, because he suspects Bucky hasn't slept or eaten for days. He comes back out and hands one to Bucky, expression suggesting that Bucky had better drink if he knows what's good for him.
His nostrils flare. There's a scent of something.
"You mean they all looked literally like me, or carried themselves like me?"