Steve glanced over at Bucky, who was looking calm, but maybe a little tight around the eyes.
He was starting to move toward his friend when his cell phone rang. He pulled it out, face lightening when he saw the caller i.d. "Natasha? What did you find out?"
"Steve." Nat's normally calm voice showed just the slightest bit of tension. "You need to get Barnes out of Stark Tower, right now."
Steve started to protest, but Nat rode right over him. "Now, Steve. I'm not screwing around. Go now. Don't stop to talk to anyone, just go, or he's dead."