[There's a flicker of a smile as he gives his name, and she nods. There's an edge of familiarity to how she watches him, but she tries to not make it overt or uncomfortable. But Bucky's sharp, so maybe he notices anyway. He'd always struck her a bit like a predator hiding its teeth--

But then, she knows the feeling. She hums thoughtfully, a tilt of her head as she looks at him, considering something.]

Well, that's a new trick. But the station's been sort of out of whack since the Natha left. Don't suppose you have any ideas on how to get out?

[Not just because she wanted him out of her room (she didn't really consider it hers)-- but he'd been planning on heading to the gym, anyway. She has thoughts, but the thought of having to explain it again makes her a little shy.]