"So you are from Earth." As if that was ever in dispute. Bucky seems a little confused if his head tilt is anything to go by. Where in the world could one take shelter from both world wars? Bizarre.

"Not sure. But it's-- old. You know, first half of the 20th century, or before." It felt like shrapnel or one of those kinds of explosives he's familiar with. Not like horses and swords. And not like laser blasters and EMPs either.

"Wasn't. You know. Alien." Bucky is a little shifty-eyed but otherwise seems perfectly serious.