The scary part about that was that he understood what she was saying. Well, most of it. He didn't flinch when she moved closer to him, but his shoulders did tense. He prepared for an attack that he expected to come. The way she looked at him made him feel like he was on display.

Like the museum.

"Keys..." Bucky stepped away from her and moved over to the desk. As he did so, he was greeted and handed the keys to his room. Dark eyes stared down at the number, before turning to look back at her. "He's a robot," he murmured.

Slowly, with great hesitance, he moved back over to her. "Can't go home. Outside space and time?" He shook his head, trying to wrap his mind around it. "Will they come for me here?" He doubted she would have the answer, but she had the others, so it wouldn't hurt to ask.