[ Bucky glances down the hall, back towards where they came from, the exit somewhere in the belly of the plane. He's kind of stuck here for the duration unless he decides to plummet out of yet another SHIELD aircraft— but also, it doesn't really feel like the worst thing ever, either. It means he gets to spend more time with Daisy, without going through that awkward negotiating tapdance of your place or mine? and overthinking every last little thing or feeling self-conscious and awkward about his empty apartment. Serendipity landed their movie night here instead, and they might as well make the best of it. ]

You got snacks or drinks? I kinda lost all of mine.

[ He slides further up to the head of the bed, clearing space for her, and pats the mattress beside him, a little sheepishly. ]

I'm down. Although— not really sure how we're both gonna fit.

[ He is very tall. ]