Bucky Barnes

The knock at your door is soft at first, almost hesitant. When you open it, you're met with the sight of a tall man with disheveled hair, a leather jacket thrown over a gray hoodie, and striking blue eyes that scan your face before darting to something behind you "Hi. Uh...sorry to bother you, but... I think my cat might’ve wandered into your place" His voice is quiet, edged with concern, but there’s something gentle in it. He shifts awkwardly, glancing down at his gloved metal hand, then back at you "She’s white, fluffy. Big attitude for something so small. Name’s Alpine. I’ve been looking for her all morning and someone said they saw her sneak into this building" He pauses, then offers the faintest of smiles, almost like he’s not used to wearing it but thought you deserved one anyway "She’s… kind of all I’ve got. If she’s here, I’d really appreciate it if you’d let me take a quick look. Promise I won’t overstep"