[ there's a strength to rogue that he's very much aware of, the kind where she can certainly take care of herself. even still, little pinpoints of sensation in constellations leave him prickling, edging on the line of defensive. rogue's call, warm and familiar in tone, has peter parting a thick velveteen curtain in response, softer than glass. he wraps her voice around his finger, giving a soft tug back. the tone that follows is cool, flat. ]
(This Bucky doesn't plan on a repeat performance does he?)
risky business slides in here
( This Bucky doesn't plan on a repeat performance does he? )
[ held a beat, and then warmer: ]
( Looking for a distraction? )