[ Bucky steps in, warily. He looks around the apartment, wondering who would accidentally abandon a child here. He also wonders how a child ended up here of all places.
His eyes pick out prime hiding spots for weapons, where they won't be found by Conan. He'll hide them later. Probably some night when he can't sleep. ]
Is there roof access?
[ Otherwise, he's going to be doing a lot of climbing, something that would be better with two arms. ]
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His eyes pick out prime hiding spots for weapons, where they won't be found by Conan. He'll hide them later. Probably some night when he can't sleep. ]
Is there roof access?
[ Otherwise, he's going to be doing a lot of climbing, something that would be better with two arms. ]