[ bucky's on the verge of record-scratching and reeling at that first question, trying to figure out how to spin a jokey response there, before that second message dings through and thankfully spares him. his expression goes more solemn, frowning down at his phone. he can feel his more tactical side starting to tick into place, examining this situation from all angles, starting to wonder. ]
no subject
huh.
are you gonna be there?