Oh. [ he nods; it's a simple thing, then. he's traveled light before, in that sense. the last mission he went on—

well. no need to remember that right now.

as for the horse, well. he'll deal with that as it comes. he's seen 'em before, but there's been no real use for 'em in brooklyn. ] Best to expect the worst or nothin'. At least that way you won't be surprised when somethin' big happens.

[ then, he straightens slightly, nearly jamming his thumb into his chest. ]

—sorry. James Barnes. Everyone just calls me Bucky.