Bucky & Nebula
Oh, good. One of the helpful employees was here.
Bucky felt kind of bad for them - they were wearing collars, it was really hard not to feel bad, and a lot of this hit a little too close to home for him. Hammer was an asshole though, so why shouldn't his name be associated with a getaway island where creepy politicians could pay to satisfy their exorbitant and probably illegal whimsies?
"Yeah, do you have any horned melon juice?" he asked very seriously. "It's the only kind I want right now."