[For once, Bucky is not running after her. Instead, he makes his way to the forest slowly, carefully, until he gets to Elsa's snow cave. He stands there for a moment, worrying his lower lip, knowing there are many things he should tell her... but he doesn't, not now.
He simply walks closer, easy and determined, shrugging off his coat despite the cold, and placing it on her shoulders as he crouches down next to her. He doesn't say anything, but maybe he doesn't really need to.]