Steve just nodded. He needed to go find his phone. Or another one. "Probably the metabolism. Even Bucky has it to some degree." He wasn't even sure if Bucky realized it but Steve had noticed. He brushed a hand through his hair and started to pace a little bit. He could tell his mind was starting to spiral and it made him jittery, anxious, like the world was closing in. It had been a long time since he felt it.
He head the call before he saw the other man, his brown creased when it wasn't the one he'd been expecting. "Bucky?" He hadn't wanted Bucky to see her this way, not before Steve could warn him, at least tell him that she wasn't pregnant. But there was something different. He didn't know what it was or how he could but somehow he knew this wasn't his husband. He didn't know what was going on, what this place was doing to him but he felt the darkness creeping at the edge of his mind, the same way it had when he'd have his... episodes a few years back.