[Bucky can blame the very bad few days he's had, for why he hadn't noticed the person falling until it was too late. Ever since that first disaster with Manabu, he's been watching the skies like a hawk, ready to both get out of the way or get others out of the way.
His gaze snaps to the call, recognising her immediately, and then up to where the person is falling but... slower. She's doing something? What the hell is she doing? He hadn't realised that she had powers before this.
It takes him another moment, which is abysmally slow as far as his usual reaction times, before he finally steps out of range of being hit.]
You can save them?
[It's low, hoarse. He looks pretty exhausted, but there's something both admiring and hopeful in his tone. He hadn't been able to save them, but if she can...?]
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His gaze snaps to the call, recognising her immediately, and then up to where the person is falling but... slower. She's doing something? What the hell is she doing? He hadn't realised that she had powers before this.
It takes him another moment, which is abysmally slow as far as his usual reaction times, before he finally steps out of range of being hit.]
You can save them?
[It's low, hoarse. He looks pretty exhausted, but there's something both admiring and hopeful in his tone. He hadn't been able to save them, but if she can...?]