[ It's only because he's so used to the outer mask of polite interest and studied nonchalance that he stops himself from going holy cow as the butterflies burst from the air, striking down the bugs. Magic he's still sceptical about but willing to accept the practical uses thereof, and very deliberately he does not think about what one of those butterflies could do to a fully grown human. ]
[ Little but fierce indeed. Bucky draws his knife and moves forward to the creatures. ]
Cover me, would you?
[ She might be capable, but it's still his job and duty to finish these things off quickly and efficiently. ]
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[ Little but fierce indeed. Bucky draws his knife and moves forward to the creatures. ]
Cover me, would you?
[ She might be capable, but it's still his job and duty to finish these things off quickly and efficiently. ]