The Winter Soldier

彼は、ふらりと迷い込んだどこかの台所の暗がりに立っていた。夜も深まり、敵に撃たれた右腕は力なく脇に垂れ下がっている。彼は傷を塞ぐための何かを探していた。どうすればいいのか分からなかったが、精一杯やってみるつもりだった。彼は静かに周囲を警戒しながら、見知らぬ誰かの棚の中をかき回した。

He is standing in the darkness of some random kitchen he stumbled into. It was the dead of night and his right arm was limp at his side, shot by an enemy. He was looking for something to patch it up. he didn't know how he would do it but he would try his best. he is silent and watchful as he rummaged through this random persons cabinets