Steve wasn't much of a practical joker by nature but he was picking up some tips and tricks along the way. He was almost certain he could convince Morgan to set them up again. Getting Bucky to hint on the location of the original? That would be difficult. That, alone, would most likely take an army.
Pausing at the rustling sounds as well, Steve followed Bucky's gaze and nodded. "Squirrel or not, I'd question any wildlife that lives around here." It was a miracle the trees and flowers didn't burst out into song every now and again all things considered. Even during the quiet and relaxed periods, Steve found himself always prepared for something rather than nothing.
Taking a few cautious steps over toward the noise, Steve pushed aside a few branches before taking an amusing tumble backward. Catching Steve off guard in such a manner was almost impossible. The dash of black, white, and pink was pretty quick, though. Rubbing a hand against his cheek, a comical pair of red lips staining it, Steve twisted enough to look back toward Bucky.