"Yeah no problem." Bucky set aside the bucket and situated himself behind Hamilton and the chair.
"I can get under his arms and lift him up, kick the chair out of the way, if you want to grab his feet? I can hold his weight if you just help maneuver." He said to Cuddy first then to Hamilton, "If that's okay?"
His metal arm would be pretty plainly visible across Hamilton's chest and shoulder that way but he hoped the man would be out of it enough not to worry too much about it.