Bucky chuckled a little, despite the situation. The uniform was one of the first things Steve had asked about. "No, no uniform."
He nodded, "Most of the station was at the wedding honestly. There are loads of people who aren't straight around, we're not treated any differently really." He wasn't sure if it was something about the people brought in, or if people were just more willing to explore feelings they may have ignored in a less-open environment, but it had been pretty clear for a while that they weren't as much a minority on the station as they were through doors.
"Yeah, c'mon." he offered a hand to her, now that she was calmer and the immediate danger seemed to be gone. He hoped there wouldn't be any more issues but he wasn't going to let her go alone either way. He knew the thing seemed to prefer kids but she was obviously young enough to still be on it's radar. "I can make you something to drink if you want."