I don't know how any of this works any more than you do. [He comments calmly, with a raised brow. Someone has to keep a cool head in this situation, and it's generally Bucky, at least until things get personal. Then it's up in the air.]

Could be. I've been in space lately. Could've picked up some kind of weird hallucinogenic spore or somethin'. [It's not likely but they're spitballing here, so there are no wrong theories until they find the right theory.

His brows furrow just slightly when Tony gives him that look.] I'm not too shabby. What have you got planned?