Bucky grunts. Regardless of whoever that 'someone' is - even if Bucky were to go himself, which he likely would, perhaps tomorrow, although he's not sure if he could cover it in a day - he's pretty sure Arthur won't be satisfied with whatever report he got back without checking it out himself.

"I'll need one of those gas station maps. And a pen." It's a little old-school, but. Old school just happens to be the school Bucky comes from. At least they're not making plans holding the map down on the bonnet of a jeep while getting shot at.