[While he’s glad Steve is going to venture out, he does feel rather envious that he can’t go with him. It brings up so many regrets in his mind that Bucky has to shove it all down to keep from needing a moment. He can’t ruin this right now. He’s got Steve.]

Jogging? It’s bad enough they make me do it on a treadmill for half an hour for the damn physical.

[He gripes, but it really doesn’t bother him. He just needs something to fill the air while he tries to clear his head. It takes him a few extra seconds to get there, but he does and hopes silently it’s not jarring enough that Steve will get all worried about it.]

...sure, I’ll come. Just didn’t want to intrude on anything without your say so.