[He flicks his communicator on and off a few more times, without so much as a sizzle of static, then sighs and pockets it, checks his item in the very faint light. Elsa is, roughly, that way too.]
Yeah. Okay, yeah.
[There's a little relief in his voice, though he tries to sound mostly just sensible. He's so damn grateful to have an actual adult around, for once, more than he should be. But he is.]
I'll go last?
[Inmate in the middle; and he still feels protective of her. It feels right. But it's still half a question, pending Bucky's approval.]
[spam] it happensss
Yeah. Okay, yeah.
[There's a little relief in his voice, though he tries to sound mostly just sensible. He's so damn grateful to have an actual adult around, for once, more than he should be. But he is.]
I'll go last?
[Inmate in the middle; and he still feels protective of her. It feels right. But it's still half a question, pending Bucky's approval.]