He could feel, at least, that his Guide didn't have serious injuries. They
might have knocked him out but he was alive and not necessarily in danger.
His blue eyes were still wary over his mask as he listened to Tony and
watched him move. He was a captivating man, even the Captain could see that
much.
His forehead creased again at the whisper and his gaze shifted to the empty
space the hologram had been. Was the Soldier actually his? He didn't
remember happiness but he could still see it. It could be why his target
muddled up his head and made his bond waver.
"But..."
What if he didn't want the Soldier when he remembered? He shook his head,
his eyes shifted back to Tony and he lowered the gun, dropping it to the
floor. He cautiously took the man's hand still not quite convinced he
wasn't turning them over to someone who would do the same thing to them.
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Date: 2015-12-17 09:56 pm (UTC)He could feel, at least, that his Guide didn't have serious injuries. They might have knocked him out but he was alive and not necessarily in danger.
His blue eyes were still wary over his mask as he listened to Tony and watched him move. He was a captivating man, even the Captain could see that much.
His forehead creased again at the whisper and his gaze shifted to the empty space the hologram had been. Was the Soldier actually his? He didn't remember happiness but he could still see it. It could be why his target muddled up his head and made his bond waver.
"But..."
What if he didn't want the Soldier when he remembered? He shook his head, his eyes shifted back to Tony and he lowered the gun, dropping it to the floor. He cautiously took the man's hand still not quite convinced he wasn't turning them over to someone who would do the same thing to them.