[He'd been up and about, having recovered moderately quickly, and scouting out the crash site as well as the shuttle that he'd awakened in. It wasn't HYDRA but it didn't seem to be SHIELD either. It lacked any and all discernable logos, as a matter of fact. He doesn't remember boarding the vessel or being captured. He doesn't remember a whole lot of anything aside from being on the run and trying to piece together his own mind.
People were gradually waking up and some were in and out of the tear in the hull, but one caught his eye. He knew the face, but not personally. This man who perched on the highest point he could safely reach was one that Rogers kept close. If the man didn't look just as lost as the rest of them, he'd have confronted him for answers. Instead, he stayed hidden, tucked in the shadows. If he recognises the archer, then it wasn't a stretch to assume the archer had basic info on The Soldier at the very least. He had been part of a rather large incident recently, just like this man had been involved in an international one even more recently.
But as the archer staggers and starts to go down, a long since buried instinct kicks in and before he can stop himself, Barnes is darting out of his cover to capture the man by the elbow and steady him.]
Easy, you could have a concussion.
[The long-sleeved red shirt conceals most of the metal arm, but the hand is what's bracing Barton's elbow while his right hand is now resting on the archer's other shoulder. He tries to guide the archer to sit on a piece of cooled debris so he could ride out the dizzy spell, if the man didn't struggle against his help.]
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People were gradually waking up and some were in and out of the tear in the hull, but one caught his eye. He knew the face, but not personally. This man who perched on the highest point he could safely reach was one that Rogers kept close. If the man didn't look just as lost as the rest of them, he'd have confronted him for answers. Instead, he stayed hidden, tucked in the shadows. If he recognises the archer, then it wasn't a stretch to assume the archer had basic info on The Soldier at the very least. He had been part of a rather large incident recently, just like this man had been involved in an international one even more recently.
But as the archer staggers and starts to go down, a long since buried instinct kicks in and before he can stop himself, Barnes is darting out of his cover to capture the man by the elbow and steady him.]
Easy, you could have a concussion.
[The long-sleeved red shirt conceals most of the metal arm, but the hand is what's bracing Barton's elbow while his right hand is now resting on the archer's other shoulder. He tries to guide the archer to sit on a piece of cooled debris so he could ride out the dizzy spell, if the man didn't struggle against his help.]