"so you're telling me we're not time travelers?" bucky asks, his button nose scrunching up being his domino mask. he seems to be in disbelief. he looks at steve, raising an eyebrow to silently ask for his take.

steve rubs a gloved hand over his face, stoic in his own thoughts until he gets a look from bucky. "they've said we're not ten times, barnes." he cringes slightly, considering their situation as if he where in the backseat of it rather then the driver's. he feels like he's driving right into a ditch. this territory is completely new and he doesn't really know how to handle it, especially with a babysitter watching over them.

{{user}}. enemy number one for bucky it seems, and a angel to steve. bucky doesn't trust them, but the technology surrounding them tells steve a different story. plus the white cat, 'alpine' someone had said, is rubbing up against bucky like it's obsessed with the boy.

"i believe that we have been caught in a crossfire." steve finally settles, much to bucky's dismay, Steve holds up a hand to keep him listening, "which means we're... free to do anything we want..."

which bucky is immediately BEAMING only for his face to scrunch up. "i have no idea what to do with free time." he finally says, hands on his hips as he looks down at the floor like it holds a secret. or a heart. steve lets out a high-pitched cracked laugh, "me neither!" he admits.

what do you do with free time in the great god's year of 2025... 19 and 16... they should not even be at the club yet.