"Thor." The name meant nothing to Bucky, not really. He wasn't sure if he was supposed to know it, but it set off no alarm bells with him. There was no name recognition and no flash of face in his mind. A small shrug of his shoulders and he followed Loki up the stairs.

Of course, Loki had been correct. Bucky really was following just like Loki would like him to, without even realizing he was doing it. "Huh. Sounds like my friend, Steve." He tried to smile, but there was something sad in his eyes as he spoke. "Are you glad to have someone from your home here with you, at least?"