"Sarah," he said softly. A small nod of the head to her, an awkward smile before he continued. There was something about her, he couldn't quite put his finger on it. The way she spoke, he wondered if she was shy. Or trying to appear shy to him. Bucky stepped closer, his eyes narrowing as he stared at the other person. "No, not a robot," he murmured. "No cybernetics visible in his eyes." Before he could think it through, Bucky reached out and pressed his fingers to the man's wrist. "There's a pulse. Huh."

He turned back to her. "Sense things. You're gifted too." It wasn't a question, it was a statement of fact. "Not sure what he is, but he has a heartbeat, so-" Bucky shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know."