[Should you happen to wander through the hotel reception, you might see Bucky, sitting in one of the chairs, idly throwing one of the decorative balls in the air and catching it, repeating this several times. When he catches sight of you, though, he'll jump up-- and stumble in place, almost like something pulls him back when he moves forward too much.]
Any chance you wanna help a guy out? Cause I don't fancy sittin' here for another hour. One's one too many, already. [Please, for the love of everything holy, help him get unstuck, this is so boring.]