[On Wednesday, Scott sees it happen. He's not happy about the rain, and was definitely hoping Bucky would cancel, or put the training off till later, but instead they go running - and he doesn't really mind it, but he could do without his boxers getting soaked.
His focus doesn't narrow when he runs: his breathing never really comes short, so it's easy to pay attention to what's going on around him, to the pack of people trying to move as one. It means he sees when Bucky reacts, and something twists in the pit of his stomach when he notices it.
As everyone trudges for the exit, he hangs back, hand brushing Bucky's arm to keep him back, too.]
Hey.
[What was that sounds too abrupt, so he rolls it to the side, shrugs.] You okay?
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His focus doesn't narrow when he runs: his breathing never really comes short, so it's easy to pay attention to what's going on around him, to the pack of people trying to move as one. It means he sees when Bucky reacts, and something twists in the pit of his stomach when he notices it.
As everyone trudges for the exit, he hangs back, hand brushing Bucky's arm to keep him back, too.]
Hey.
[What was that sounds too abrupt, so he rolls it to the side, shrugs.] You okay?