"Yeah, a pleasure," he agrees, but he forces on a smile for good measure. "You just got here, too?" he seemed fairly disoriented and honestly, Bucky couldn't blame him a bit.

He slid his bag off his shoulders, pulling it in front of him and finally unzipping the thing, getting a look at what was inside. Whatever he found, his shoulders slumped a little, and he zipped it back up. "Don't suppose there's a safe in here?"