He was being obvious, wasn't he? Well, subtle had never been his style anyhow.
"Why not? How else do you explain this place? Seriously, what do you think this place is? If it's hell, well then I think we ought to tell the Pope." Or someone. Seemed like this was the sort of information that ought to be passed around. But Bucky was open to other possibilities. He'd survived HYDRA, after all. There was a chance he could have lived from that fall. Maybe the snow had softened his fall or ...
"The picture about the witch getting back her heels?" Bucky had seen it. He'd weirdly enjoyed the story but it had been awhile. "You really think that's us? Just something pulling us here from all different points in time and places?" He'd met someone who said he had been to different planets. It had sounded crazy at the time but now, less so.
He scratched the side of his face. If that were the case, that meant that someone was responsible for bringing them here and he liked that idea a lot less. He didn't like being left in the dark. But it made more sense. "So, then what? We just stay here until something yanks us back or go somewhere else?" Bucky nudged his chin in her direction. "How long have you been here then?"