Ah, well, James, I didn't think you'd be too heart broken over your only current choice. I'm clearly not impressive enough to enjoy the sweettalking you offer your other suitors after all.

[Another sigh as he goes to retrieve a cap -- and one of Bucky's jackets. Anyone who remembers him from the news will hopefully not notice him dressed down a bit. It's been eight years -- he thinks it will be more than fine at this point.

After he's ready, he moves to follow Bucky out. It's... strange, honestly. He's rather used to solitary confinement at this point. The prospect of going out in crowds without any sort of goal is certainly a new one.]