[ While an impressive throw for something that lacks any weight, the pen doesn't make its mark and the pedestrian decides to book it. Steve's wrenched back onto his feet to the sound of the guy who got his face smashed into the pavement groaning. It's hard to feel sorry for him - though there's definite relief flooding through Steve.
He grabs hold of Bucky's arm, unaware of the shift in him. ]
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He grabs hold of Bucky's arm, unaware of the shift in him. ]
C'mon -