"Okay. We'll get you someplace else," Steve agreed, hefting Bucky a little so the scars on his legs weren't readily visible unless someone was looking closely. When the doctor said there was another room they could use, he looked relieved - and nodded. "Lead the way." He carried Bucky as he followed the doctor, Penny following obediently along. She was already a pretty great dog, of that, Steve was sure.

He set Bucky down just as carefully, then moved to the side to let the doctor work. He didn't know this guy - presumably he'd been cleared, but he'd keep an eye on him. Anyone could be anyone with the right connections.