Darcy almost rolled her eyes. "You know it's just me right?" she asked him, raising her eyebrow instead. She'd managed real clothes today, and her hair was brushed down, and she'd even put contacts in, so it wouldn't have been surprising if he hadn't recognized her. Plus, they'd technically lived in the same apartment but only because Bucky tore out a wall, she still mostly stay on her side.
She stood on her toes to look over his shoulder. "Why did you cut a hole in the floor anyway?"