His confused expression only gets worse as Tony keeps talking. This isn't like getting drunk and passing out. This is everything. Everything.
Bucky stares, not comprehending, at the hand raised toward him. He doesn't know Iron Man. He doesn't know what the suit is capable of but he does know he's wary and uncertain of it.
Howard Stark. Howard Stark. He repeats the name in his head a few times. It sounds familiar. He feels like he should with the way he's being threatened. He's sure now he's being threatened but he's not sure it matters. It'd be doing him a favor really.
"I don't even know who I am," he tells the other man with slumped shoulders when nothing related to Howard comes to him. His gaze shifts, he keeps going back to Steve, "I was... I was supposed to kill Captain America. Why did I save him instead...?"
His eyes shift back to Tony, "Was Howard a friend of his?"
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Bucky stares, not comprehending, at the hand raised toward him. He doesn't know Iron Man. He doesn't know what the suit is capable of but he does know he's wary and uncertain of it.
Howard Stark. Howard Stark. He repeats the name in his head a few times. It sounds familiar. He feels like he should with the way he's being threatened. He's sure now he's being threatened but he's not sure it matters. It'd be doing him a favor really.
"I don't even know who I am," he tells the other man with slumped shoulders when nothing related to Howard comes to him. His gaze shifts, he keeps going back to Steve, "I was... I was supposed to kill Captain America. Why did I save him instead...?"
His eyes shift back to Tony, "Was Howard a friend of his?"