A joke was only as good as the person playing it, so when he had decided to dress as Captain Canada for Halloween he was pretty impressed with himself. What he hadn't expected was to turn into...Captain Canada. He hadn't even managed to do much else other than marvel at his overabundance of knowledge about the noble beaver and the RCMP. And his big muscles and ridiculous chest. There were a few perks.
But by the time he woke up back in New York City he was having a bit of confusing meltdown. He'd been sharing a brain with someone, and unable to actually go through the door - but it seemed that had changed for this one event and he had barely gotten to enjoy it as himself. He hoped he wouldn't be shelved again, that he'd have the opportunity to reach out to Steve in person. He'd heard he was around, that was pretty much where Bucky's main thoughts decided to rest. He hoped things were changing, if anything he hoped Steve would get a kick out of his Halloween spectacular.