Natasha | Bucky
Thankfully, they managed to get through the door relatively unscathed. It took a lot to rattle either of them, so Bucky wasn't particularly shaken or anything but that hadn't been the trip he'd anticipated. He was definitely not going to go back through again unless there was some sort of danger and he needed to help, or if it was confirmed that the scary woods were not an option to go into again. He knew that there were always chances that they could end up somewhere dangerous, but what he and Natalia had just experienced was not the norm, just as she'd inquired.
A double, absolutely. He'd be drinking his share of space booze to get a buzz himself before going home because that was not something you just forgot. Even if they were both sort of jaded to danger and violence due to their pasts, it was still jarring to be faced with other worldly creatures like that. His adrenaline was still a bit spiked too, so the booze would hopefully take the edge off.
"No, that was not normal," he confirmed, and got to his feet. He brushed dirt off his clothing and raked a hand through his hair, which was a bit of mess now. He paused, just for about the span of a blink of the eyes, and offered her his arm. "How about that drink, Natalia?" Calling her that, using that familiarity, hopefully was all she needed to know he remembered her; who she really was, who they were together so long ago.