With a conversation ended like that, the room falls more or less silent. It’s not something Steve isn’t use to though, having spent the last half a year being more alone than ever before, even surrounded by more people than he knew how to deal with. Steve gives Bucky the smallest of smiles before propping his arm up on the little desk and setting his ear on his palm.

There’s a lot to talk about, but maybe where there aren’t so many people wanting to interject in their conversation.

It’s a good half an hour before the light on Jack’s cuff buzzes on and he flips the leather casing open to check the dials. “All right folks. Who’s ready to go to Wales? Walk through quickly, keep your heads turned to your right, and if we end up on a highway, don’t stand still. This is more like a guess than science,” Jack says cheerfully.