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If Tony could wipe a hand down his face right now, he would. The blankness in Bucky's eyes is terrifying enough, but JARVIS' voice in his ear confirming that, through virtual readings, he isn't lying makes it worse.

"He was your friend, yeah," he says, trying to stay hard and failing. The arm drops and the repulsor disengages for the moment. He focuses on that broken arm, on the degeneration of the metal and the wires as dew has settled into the circuitry. "Stand up, soldier. You're coming with me."

He should kill him. He still might, before Steve finds out he has his old bestie. Tony rarely plays Good Samaritan. And he isn't now, either, he tells himself.