"What, like a chip or something?" Bucky isn't above cutting himself in a few places to satisfy his own paranoia - maybe he'll even find whatever supersoldier serum inhibitor they might have planted in him - but they're probably not at that level of investigation yet. Besides, it doesn't necessarily have to be something physical. It could just be a waste of random stabbings.

"Guess they want something from us the locals can't give." Only, as far as Bucky's concerned, he can't see any common thing that they might have that the locals might not. Everyone came here from different places and times with different abilities and knowledge.

"How's the driver?" It was a pretty shit plan and Bucky's not sure anyone came out unscathed.