06-21-2016, 11:04 PM
Bucky shifted as Steve moved from beside him, sitting up some and reaching out to grab his shirt he had discarded last night. He pulled it on easily, tugging it over his belly, it barely able to conceal his gravid stomach. "I'm not so sure I wanna trust anything that's been sitting in this place if you do find anything," he said worriedly. "Russia has animals... I mean we can hunt something down if we have to."