"It's good to hear you too, Buck." His voice sounds just as soft and sincere.

He leans on an arm against the back wall, staring at the floor. It's a good thing Bucky can't see his face right now, he's not sure he wants to be responsible for what it's doing. He has half a mind to turn this thing around right now, but he needs to be sure about this. "...I thought you wanted some time to yourself."