Natasha | Bucky
She'd been ready to strike the second the threat came into view, maybe even before it but she stopped herself when she saw that it was James. She knew he'd been in town of course, she'd gotten all of the details out of Steve and Tony, but she hadn't managed to bring herself to find him yet - maybe she should have, maybe they should have talked before they found themselves in the middle of a forest that seemed to be filled with some sort of monster threat. But she hadn't been able to bring herself to do it just yet. And now here they were.
There would be no long drawn out reintroductions like this, there was no time for it - it wasn't the place for it, and truthfully Natasha found it a small relief not to have to face that now.
"James." She said his name too, needing to if only for herself and then nodded. "There was something." She agreed, "I heard something moving through the trees." Something larger than a man she'd been certain, and yet all there was no was James. At least he was a little better equipped than she was for something like this.
"There," She whipped her head around tearing her eyes from him when she heard the sound again that she had tracked before she'd found him, she heard a low growl through the trees. "Do you have a way out?"