Well, Ms. Potts, I saved him becuase I did in fact I feel I knew him. Or, that is, the sliver of me that was Bucky Barnes did.
Yes, I have come to terms that I was once Bucky Barnes. Getting used to the thought, however, is...difficult, so to say...
I also saved him because I think he has information about me, about my past, that the sliver of Bucky Barnes is yearning to find out.
